________________________________________________________________________________________________________Friday, March 28th (afternoon)Dear Marsha,Hi, ...t's me again. That guy I told you about on the bus yesterday was still friendly today.At least after everyone had left he was. He was in my gym class and wastalking to the coach when I got there, but I only had to go to that longenough to show the teacher my doctor's note because I can't do it, andthe nurse and he had to both see the note before. Uski in baton ko sunkar to mera lund phunkar mar raha tha……..maine kaha tumne mera lund to khada karwa diya….ab to muth hi marni padegi……sandhya ne kaha muth mat maro…..main rat me tumhe surprise dungi……maine kaha thik hai….maine socha shayad mujhse rat me chudegi……..lekin ekaek dhyan aaya ki neha bhi to hai fir kaise chudegi…..maine use puchhne hi wala tha ki neha bathroom se aa gayi….fir mai bolte –bolte ruk gaya…..Neha aayi aur samne ki seat par baith gayi…….sandhya bh samne ki seat par. . Probably a shot or two too much... And, and... Butthis means nothing, Macie. You're the only one that I love,"Sophie giggled to the clich? of his so-called explanation. Macie waslooking like a time-bomb which would explode at any moment. However,she had kept her calm rather admirably well."So, now I know why you've been too tired for sex," Macie said.Stream of tears flowing down her cheeks as she turned around and headedback to the door. Joshua guessed that was the end of his relationshipwith. Reality was sensation: the heat in the stuffy air, the sound of flesh slapping together, the sweat that matted her hair and rolled down her nose and fell to the floor. Her heart pounding against the bench. The fingers in her snatch and the pressure of the rod in her ass. The pleasure. The pain. It was that on which she focused.Another orgasm, more powerful than the others ripped through her from the force of the reaming and her frantically working hand. Somewhere, a million miles away, she.