. Without the knowledge of priya and rahul … I fucked shruthi three times at her place and I had a friend with benefit …. Thanks to rahul if he wa...n’t that desperate I would hav never got shruthi’s model body to be fucked….Ok fine now lets begin with the incident which took place last week… In our collage as we are in the final year our placement training started and as our branch was a sub branch we had to go to kattankulatur(near tambaram) our main branch for placements…. As myself was not. A crustacean scuttling from the boiling pot. You must look strange to her Rachel. Almost alien. *** (WHY ARE YOU BEING SUCH A BITCH?) Dec 1989. By the time Byron got home from work I was drunk and had started throwing all my stuff into my big blue suitcase. *Where are you going?* he asked. Troubled. *I cant tell you. Im meeting someone. Its been arranged.* Byron was devastated by this news: *What do you mean? Meeting who?* *I said I cant tell you.* I tapped my nose and tripped – giggling – onto. Still, most of it was boring. I'll be honest, too. A little voice inside was telling me this was a waste of time. I ought to be doing something, anything, rather than waiting.Gradually, the feeling got stronger. It got so I couldn't bear to wait more than a half-hour outside whatever window or other locale I thought would pay off. Beating off got to be a chore, too, even. For one thing, it made my cock sore. For another, there were only so many times in a day I could do it.The alternative, I. He'd never gotten me off in public like that – in the middle of a crowded theater! – and I had to mash my face into his shoulder to keep from being heard. I had to reciprocate, of course. I snuggled up against him and put my hand down his pants, and though it went in clean, it came out sticky, if you know what I mean. Stuff like that. All this craziness had me fantasizing again about a real experience with another woman. It's too bad that Jen is stuck up in DC; I might actually have the nerve.