Her hands moved to my ass and her legs slid up my sides from my waist until they were around my back, her hips tilting allowing me to move deeper into...her. I felt the tip of my cock feel resistance as I moved as deep as I could inside her. Stacy’s hands moved up my back to my shoulders, her legs wrapped around me, holding me deep in her preventing me from pulling out and thrusting. I began to move deep inside her, feeling her against the end of my penis. Stacy’s head moved up off the blanket as. ‘Ah…not really,’ he said, ‘Abby and I, we…we’re just, you know, friends.’ ‘I see,’ Fran said, grinning. ‘Is that her decision or yours?’ ‘Is what her decision or mine?’ Greg asked. Fran gave him an exasperated look. ‘Greg, come on!’ she said. ‘You really aren’t that dense, are you? Are you and that attractive neighbor of yours just friends because that’s all she wants to be, or is it because that’s all you want?’ ‘I…I, ah, I never really thought about it much,’ Greg replied, taking a large. My friend helped me get her stuff to the room. Though I did not like what I saw I kept quite fearing that this guy can bring me trouble by ragging me with his friends.Days passed, everything was fine. One day I felt sick and bunked college. I was walking back from the college and when I reached home I saw my seniors bike in car porch.I remembered he told me they were having project works so mostly they don’t attend class in the final semester. I opened the door what I saw was My senior Arjun. Now I know your wondering why would I think of ever returning to a place like this, but after I got into the real world I couldn't handle anything. Everything was either too difficult or not achievable due to the basis of not being able to read. You see my parents still believed school cost money. They wouldn't send us to school because of this. No one ever came from child services to check up on us either, since most in our neighborhood couldn't afford to be born in a hospital, so all of us.