Kabhi mera haath uske boobs par..kabhi uska haath mere lund par…woh mujhe kaatne main lagi huie thi..main bhi smooch par smooch maar raha tha..usne ...here se kaan main kaha andar daalo na…maine apna lund dala or cheek padi tharkio waali awwaz main……aaaaaaahhhhhhhh…… Maine jhatke marne shuru kiya..uski awaaz dheere dheere tez ho rahi thi..main sex karne main laga hua tha..jhatke pe jatke maar raha tha usse bhi mazza aa raha tha…thodi der main mera tapak gaya…nisha ne kaha.. Aur karo na bhai... I can ask for a different afternoon shift but I'm not going to, I try to keep the week clear as an uninterrupted block so I can concentrate on my class work without having to break off and do something else, like go to work. Besides, even though he likes my work, I don't think the manager will accommodate me that much." I assume you've looked into different class scheduling to free up your Mondays." Yeah I did. I looked at it with the registration office, I looked at it myself and I looked at. So....” “Well, anyway, I’m not too sure what to say next. Would you like to get together sometime?” “Yes, of course.” “Great. When’s good for you?” “I work of course, but I’m free at night.” “Me too. So, maybe tomorrow then?” “Okay. What would you like to do?” “That’s a loaded question for a girl to ask a man!” Nice that he thinks of me as a girl. But then, why not? That’s how I presented myself; that’s how I looked when he met me, and that’s what he was attracted to. “Still, we should decide. "This amnesia thing is so aggravating" Steve remarked. "I know, Honey. But it's coming. Slowly, yes, but we are making some headway on it." Linda reassured him. "I just wish I could remember more. Like from my childhood and when we were dating." Steve complained. "Well I told you how we met." Linda said. "I know. But I want to be able to remember it myself." Steve said. "Hey do we have any photo albums of those days?" "Yeah, we have a ton of photos! Your parents took lots of pictures and we.