Chetan: Okay, I will be gentle.Arya: No, don’t be. I want it like in the movies. Rough.I smiled, grabbed her by the waist, placed my cock over her p...ssy and pushed it inside. She gave a short scream of pain.Chetan: Do you still want me to be rough?Arya: Yes, please, sir…It was as if she knew calling me sir seductively would do the trick. I started moving my dick slowly inside her. As it was her first time, even though she wanted me to be rough, I had to take it slow initially. She was there on. “Oh………………shit!”Calmly and clinically, she went on to tell me how she wasn’t coming home after a week as planned, would be staying the full 2 weeks with her family and that when she got back she’d be filing for divorce, and as an afterthought almost, that she was seeing a guy named Greg, and that is where she had been. We argued, during which I found out that she had been seeing Greg for about 3 months, that her parents knew what was going on and fully supported her decision, she’d make the. Vociferous. But overall, it was just a necessity, like hygiene. A fact of life. Another aspect of our day-to-day existence. It was basic knowledge between us that someday ... well ... someday Mr. Right would come along for each of us, and we could dream about him when we were in bed alone with BOB. When that day finally did come, we'd face it. We'd be alright. But for now, we needed to get on with life.After graduation, we joined the staff of the school paper together doing editorials. Then we. Then after some time she looked at me and I said, “You want to make friends with me for fun, right?” she was silent. I said don’t worry come one tell me. She felt little relaxed and I said, I want to be friends with you for what ever you want to do with me, I also want the same from you and before she could react I had grabbed her tightly and my mouth had closed her mouth, I though did not feel much resistance from her side, and in some time we were kissing like long lost love birds. While.