“Oh, kiss my ASS!” she joked. (And I did).She rolled onto her back and pulled me on top of her. I eased in very slowly.She surprised me. Instead ...f scolding me for having too damned big of a cock, like my previous girlfriend did every time, the sexy little woman below me was purring softly, whispering “So good, so good!” over and over.I went from feeling like the moist awful son of a bitch toward women six months earlier, to feeling like the best lover on earth with her.She rolled us onto our. When I decided to do the job, though, I had no idea what kind of torture I'd be in for. I decided to finish the damned thing today, even if it killed me.By seven, I'd taken my shirt off. It was going to be a scorcher if the weather man was to be believed. By eight, I was trying to create enough spit to wash the dust out of my mouth. My water jug was empty.After another narrow miss of my thumb with the hammer, I stopped to wipe the sweat from my face. That's when I saw a movement out of the. I wore them and rushed to the place.It took 30 minutes to reach his place and 15 minutes to clear his doubts. Then I returned back towards my office. In the way I thought that Neetu’s institute is hardly 3 KM’s from here and I should visit her institute to see her progress. So I turned the bike to that direction.After 2 KM drive I came across to a rash driving car, I know that this area was near to the institute so anyone driving the car must be a beginner. I didn’t want to face any accident,. "You made me leave before I was done with my food," she teased. "I'm mad at you, so I don't want to sit next to you." You were the one who didn't even want to get food in the first place," I countered."Don't you want to sit next to Danica?" Cassie teased back."Of course I do." Then just drive."I looked at Danica and she quickly cast her eyes down into her lap. She was still shy and nervous even after the few times we'd had sex together. I knew from that past experience, though, that she was a.