Me: babli masi ek bar jisko chaska lag jata hai wo zindagi bhar nai chod sakta or tumko to pata hai tum khud ladki ho Babli: haan wo to hai khair me t...jhse ek bat puchna chahti thi if u dnt mind and promise me don’t tell to every1 (dosto me samajh gaya tha chut khuja rahi hai lekin me jan bchke anjaan ban raha tha) Me: promise I don’t tell lekin bat kya hai? Babli: tu jo shama ko deta hai thoda waqt mujhe bhi de plzzz na mat bolna mene dekhi hu tune shama ko ek ladki se aurat bana diya hai or. We'd never gone this far before but today we were really losing control. We were going all out. It was heavenly.Each of her kisses made me feel like I was going to melt away. Every time I reminded myself that I was making out with another girl it made it that much more intense. My mouth, my body, my soul were all hers for the taking. The feel of the weight of her body stretched out over me was both familiar and strange. She didn't weigh nearly as much as my boyfriend or any of the boys I had. I’ll go to the restroom and get some wet towels.” “Yeah, go do that.” Moments later he’d collected himself and she had concealed the latex cock in her tight pants. That was a hot sight. I simply dropped my skirt back into place. “Ok, I’ll be right back,” he said before leaving. I waited patiently as he closed the door. I had almost fixed myself well enough to leave. I wasn’t sure I wanted a bunch of wet paper towels to rub all over my Vicky’s Secret stockings. I also wasn’t sure of. I set up a PayPal account to handle the money and damned if I didn't get a few orders right off the bat!The orders came in slowly, but they did come in. Then the word started to spread on the grapevine about this classy new program that provided an interface between Linux and drivers written for Windows. This sparked more orders, and I got two more favorable reviews. Now, the orders picked up, and I started to move enough copies of the program to make it a real money maker instead of a pipe.