Tu bhai h.Me: wahi to problem h. bhai hu.. bhai nhi hota to roj karta… agar teri meri shaadi hoti to.She: ye baat inhe samjha naMe: hahahahaha.. wo ...ere aur unki baat h… me kon hota hu bolne wala…Hamari baat hoti gai. Din nikle.. mahine nikle… and then one day I had to visit my native. So I booked a ticket in suryanagri express. Co-incidently, she was also looking to travel to native. I felt happy. I took train from borivali (Mumbai) in the afternoon. Evening me surat aaya and wo bhi chad gai.. She promised them that she would tell them what Ashley knew after they land sometime after 6p.m. She asked if they or Marybeth wanted a ride to the game. They declined, saying that the trip to Tallahassee was a lot of fun on the bus. Jill said she doubted there would be any cheer on the team bus with their star quarterback gone in such a manner. Then she asked them who started the rumor that Joe and Ashley left suddenly because a terrorist was coming for Joe. Sally said a sophomore in her class. " How'd it go?"I let out a light yawn as I stretched across the bed on my back. "Pretty good. They're using the same CAD program we had at school, just a different version. So I'm not too worried about picking up the system." Have you actually done any work yet?" Amber asked."Nah. Just settling in, raiding the office supply cabinet, ordering business cards, etc. Feels weird. I was there for eight hours and I didn't do a single productive thing." Well, getting organized is pretty productive.. I had no clue he even knew my name.I find myself slowly turning to face him again and my eyes wander down to his cock. He’s already hard. He’s got to be at least seven inches long. His purple mushroom head is wet and I don’t know if it’s from the water or his male juices. I’m mesmerized as if I had never seen anything so beautiful before. “You want to touch it?” He asks quietly.I blush and walk closer to him. He holds me close and leans down to kiss me. I’ve kissed a few boys my days but this.