Main bol di mera koi bf ni ha ..Toh bola kaise control krti ho .Maine bola kya usne bola kuch ni ..Phir agle din usne poocha kya pahni ho main bata di...top lower usne bola andar main bol di panty bra .Toh bola kis color ki bol di black .Toh bola mast lagti hogi black me ..Phir kuch din aise he baat hui . Ek din usne bola mujhe ap se sex karna h main bhi exicted thi . Phir ha bol di …Phir plan banaya sunday ka ..Main ghar se coaching ki extra classs bol ke nikli ..Uske shop par gyi wo hi bola. ’ ‘Thank you my queen.’ ‘Oooh.’ The crowd of seventy journalists and TV and radio crews clapped as Sampson led Fifi into the room. ‘Good morning everyone. I’m Miss Elizabeth Sampson, head of this illustrious store’s promotions and publicity department and our heroine Fifi here is my assistant manager. Fifi would you please start by giving your potted history and then answer questions from these high profile journalists.’ ‘Hello everyone. Thank you for wanting to hear from me. I’m twenty-five,. “You know, I haven’t seen you naked in a month.”“Yes, you have,” she scoffed. “Don’t be dramatic.” She batted his hand away as he reached inside for a grope. “I need to get finished. Get out of here, please.”He placed the plate on the sink and smacked the shower curtain, making her jump and squeak. The shower curtain was cold and clingy and gross feeling. “Get out of here!” she squealed, laughing, batting it from the inside. She expected him the pull the curtain aside and step in. Instead, he. When I get to school, I take a deep breath. I walk inside and my friends come up to me, they make my day by telling me how I look. Then.. I see him.. Alex. His winter brown hair.. He looks so cute in both of his hair.. His blonde summer hair. And dark brown winter hair. He walks up to me, and gives me a hug. Not any type of hug, like a side hug. But he puts his arms around my waist. I've had a crush on this guy since 8th grade dance.. But he's always in a relationship. Sometimes I hear things.