Aur jaise hi andar gaya usne sare door aur windows band kar di.Hum seedha ek dusre ki bahon mein jakad kar hamara smooch scene suru hua. Hamari hotho ...o aur smooch ki aawaz hame aur utsahit karne lagi. Main beech beech mein uski gadarayi bhari huyi gand ko jor jor se thap thapata raha.Aab hum uske bed par aye to usne mast perfume se pura bed achese sajaya tha. Gulaab ki pankhudiyon se mast. Main usko pure chehre par chumana shuru kiya. Woh bhi pagalo ki tarha mere hoth chus rahi thi.Aab maine. ............................................................. It was another late night. Like most nights, I was the last to leave the library. My Master’s thesis consumed my life, bringing me late nights and early mornings. It also left very little time for a social life, not like I had one. People seemed to avoid me. I wasn’t sure whether it was my intellect, my interest in ancient societies, or the morbid way I dressed that put people off, but I was almost always alone. I checked my cell. He knew she wanted to get fucked tonight...hard...and not by him. She only dressed like that for other men. Men who were worthy to fuck her. Men with firm muscles and big cocks.He shifted in his position: hands tied behind his back. Even if he averted his eyes from their TV screen, he couldn't ignore the sounds. The sounds of his wife on camera from her last encounter. He was away on a business trip for only 2 days but she had been fucked raw by one of her lovers. She had taped it all for him. Didnt meet a girl" Marissa gave him a look which mad him sign. "We exchanged numbers but I dont think it will work out"They stopped at a red light and thats when Marissa looked at him with an eyebrow raised, "Why?' Jesse signed, "Because she's beautiful and im a nerd!" "She probably felt sorry for me" Marissa drove again, "Dont worry Jes, she'll call" Jesse was busy thinking about Rebecca that he didnt notice Marrissa's change of voice.A week laterJesse still had Rebecca's number but was afraid.