Readers me is side ka reader jabse hu jabse mujhe chut ka nsha chda he ab me aapko apni stori batata hu bat un dino ki he jab mene nya-nya collage me ...dmission liya tha isse pahle me in sab chudai or uski bato ke bare me nahi janta tha mere sab friends blue ‘film dekhte the par mujhe in sab se nafrat thi sirf padne or khelne se matlab tha me dusri bato me bilkul dyan nahi deta tha me dikhne me bhi bhtut handsome ha hi meri life me ladkiyo ki koi kmi thi par me humesha ladkiyo se dur rahta tha,. Part of me, most strangely of all, didn't even want her to remember that I existed. Part of me, didn't want her to feel bad for simply being who she was. I loved who she was, though it killed me inside, and all I could do was run around in circles inside my head, trying to ignore what I knew was true: Charlotte was cheating on me, and thoroughly enjoying it. And why shouldn't she? I didn't own her. I didn't even deserve her. She owes me nothing. Maybe we could still be friends. Maybe she'd let. I kissed her a couple of kisses, saying, "you were wonderful." She nicely replied, "you brought the best out of me tonight."A moment of priceless silence, then I told her, "now we continue that cup of tea we left that afternoon?" She burst into laughing, and her boobs were bouncing while laughing. I brought us two cups of tea, and we suddenly were touching and holding each other while drinking it. After we were done with it, we went for two more rounds of shagging. It was a magnificent. But all was silent. I sighed and went into the bathroom.I took a moment to inspect my eye. Yes, it was still swollen shut, but I was getting kind of used to having no depth perception, so it wasn't really bothering me. I was pleased that the swelling was contained to a much smaller area than I thought. The bruising would get worse before it got better, but it didn't look like it was going to be as bad as I thought. I credit my nursemaid for that. I mentally thanked Cassie, then hopped into the.