Unki baat se pta lga ki woh uska ristedaar tha aur woh kissi function se waapis aa rhe the. tabhi woh aadmi rajpura station par utar gya aur mujhe bol... ki aap pls inka dhayan rakhna aur inko ambala tak jana hai maine bola ki mujhe bhi ambala hi jana hai aap chinta mat kijiye maine uss ladki se uska naam poocha toh usne bataya ki uska naam nisha hai(fake name) aur woh yahan shadi me aayio thi aur uske parents ko kissi wajah se jaldi jana pada aur usko bhi aaj hi jana tha kynki kal uska office. The next summer I went back to Oklahoma. This would be the last time I ever saw Matt. When my dad left, again on July 8th...The rape began....We were watching American Pie 2 on Matthew's bed. "Do you remember that game we played last year?" "Which game?" I sheepishly asked, knowing it was starting all over again. This time I was older, and knew my cousin touching me was wrong. I was determined that this was not going to happen again."You know....chicken..."I sighed...."Yes, I remember?" Well,. I then suck one of your hard nipples in to my mouth and let my tongue lick it as I’m sucking I do the other nipple and start to lick my way down your body. I lick my way down your stomach as I lower your pants to take off I can smell the sweet aroma of your pussy, it get stronger the closer I lick to it. I slide you pants off and look at the very big wet spot on you panties. I lower my head between your legs and take in you aroma as I start to suck on one of your soft inner thighs. I hear a. “My name’s Casey,” Casey said extending a hand.“Claire, charmed to meet you, I was wondering how long you were going to be staring at me and when you would finally start talking.”“You-you saw that?” Casey swallowed hard.“Don’t worry about it!” Claire said brightly. The two women ordered drinks (Casey paid) and they moved to the couches in the club.“Y-you’re really pretty,” Casey said after an uncomfortable silence.Claire picked up on Casey’s nervousness quickly and give her a friendly peck on.