Din mein aunty jyada tar akeli he hoti thi. Hamara aksar amana samna hota aur main greet karke apne kam pe nikal jata. Ek din main office se jaldi gha... a gya. Aur dekha ki aunty flat ke darwaje pe he khadi thi main roj ki tarah unhe smile deke ja he raha thi unhone mujhe awaj deke bulaya aur kaha ki unhone naya screen touch phone liya hain but unhe phone receive karna nahi jam raha. Hamare floor pe 2 he flat the toh Main sidha jake unka phone hath mein leke unhe samjhane laga. Jab main unhe. Her name is Danielle. She’s married as I suspected. I truly thought she was going to beat me up.”Curt’s mouth dropped, after reading that line in his mother’s diary. Miranda was out for New Year’s Eve. Curt, home alone, not caring about hanging out with his friends, decided to catch up on some reading. He pushed guilt aside, unable to ignore the desire to read it, and gave in.“She slammed me against a locker before I had a chance to change, or well, do anything. She was so strong. She. Soon their kiss grew deeper, more insistent as their tongues met, twirling around its counterpart while they both moaned, filled with desire for one another.Jakal lowered Sala onto her back, kissing her all the while. Lying on top of her, he shifted his attention to her jaw and throat, enjoying the taste of her lightly salty skin.He groaned. "Oh Sala, I never thought I could ever love someone as much as I love you," he confessed, voice full of emotion as he buried his face into her neck.Feeling. He realized, to his shock, that he'd enjoyed making monkeys of the macho little studs. He'd enjoyed being with Anya - laughing and joking and having a fun time. Formerly, he'd have been far too shy to even think about spending time with a knockout like Anya. But this evening?Presently, Jim became aware that his body was changing. And in a few minutes, it was over. The boobs were gone. The long red hair was gone. He was back to his normal non-descript male self.Jim was debating intently.