Around me the trees and bushes are spotted with boulders, a heavy green fills my view. The air is filled with the sound of wind blowing through the tr...etops; the river is a faint memory whispered to the West. Under my feet the ground is soft and covered with pine needles and grass. The sun is just approaching its zenith. I find a chair size rock and set down.My head is spinning. I close my eyes; I can see the man's eyes locked onto mine. I again imagine that I am laying on the large rock under. Manali ko lage ki woh Rahul ko matlabi kahe kar bohut badi galati kiye hai, usse aisa kehna nahi chahiye thi.Usne apne paapo ka prayaschit karne ke liye ek aisa kadam uthaye jo sab ko haeraan kar dene wala tha. Manali achanak Rahul ko apne or mudayi, aur usse pakad kar seedha smooch karne lagi! Jaise hi Manali ne usse chhua uske kaamnao ke chimneyo se dhuan nikal ne laga.Rahul ke hath se bartan gir kar ‘thung-thang’ awaaz hokar ek nayi ‘yudh’ ka elaan kar diya. Rahul ke hath saabun ke jhag se. Amy started getting dressed into her leather skirt, pyramid belt, fishnet stockings and a fishnet shirt worn over a black blouse.A pair of black Converse finished off her sexy attire. Then she brushed and towel-dried her long black hair and wore it naturally straight. Amy looked at her twenty-one-year-old, 5' 5, 122 pound cute frame inside her mirror."Damn I'm cute. Shit! I have to go, I am running late now."Looking at the time it was going on 8:49 and she knew she wasn't going to make it on. The little screen projected a very muted light into the cubicle,kind of hazy, smoky dimness that softened the lines of my body. Icaught myself running my hands over the wet crotch of my panties, myskirt bunched up around my thighs. I was hot as a firecracker! I became so absorbed in rubbing my pussy, I lost track of the movieand my quarters ran out. The movie stopped, my cubicle went dark, andthrough the darkness I could see a small ray of light coming throughthe wall that separated my.