To kya plan hai?Ru: kaisa plan?Mai: ghumne Jane Ka?Ru: agar koi mere saath ho to mai chali jaungi. Tum chaloge mere saath?Mai: sorry, par muze mere co...sin ki shadi me Jana hai.Hamari baatchit wahi ruk gayi. Mai sochne laga ki pehli bar me hi ye ladki muze saath ghumne aane ke liye bol rahi hai, kuch to gadbad hai. So hum roj msg par baat karte. Jitne din mai Ghar par tha wo muze Milne bulati par mai koi na koi bahana bana ke mana kar deta. Muze thik nahi lagta tha.Fir mai Firse college chala. ”“Then you know what I'm in to.”“I’d never have guessed,” he said as I stood to let him sit at my desk. He was nervous, definitely flustered.I went for it: “I should have gotten under the desk.”Steve grinned. “Yeah, me too.”Now I was really horny and said, “Hey, I'm game.”He looked at me. “Really?” I nodded and he froze, clearly still not sure if I was kidding.Only one thing to do… I undid my pants and lowered them. “Well, get under there,” I said and he got down so quickly I thought he’d. I always thought of her as a professional goody two shoes but after that weekend I thought very different. She asked me at lunch on Wednesday what time I'd be over and I told her as soon as I got ready after work. She told me why don't I just bring what I needed to work and I could take a shower at her house. So Friday we leave work and go to her house she couldn't wait to get me inside. As soon as the door closed she was kissing me and reaching for my cock. She pulled my pants down and got on. The sword was stopped at a point just above his right shoulder. Here it was reversed again, and flashed to his left once more, slicing through the first man's neck and the bones there, and finally removing his head in a clean sweep. Less than two seconds had past from the time the sword left its sheath to the time the head started to topple.A fountain of blood erupted from the first man, from the severed neck and from the slices across his belly and chest. The dead body collapsed to the.