Next day morning she called the courier company to find the senders name and address. She got in her car and went to the senders address; it was lonel... house at the out skirt of the town. She was shocked when the door opened, it was Raj her ex boyfriend. He invited her in and offered her drink. After few minutes she asked him why he got her trapped in this belt? ?Raj looked in her eyes and said, he couldn’t stop loving her even after 7 years, and was following Hina from time to time without her. “Uh, any more chips?” I heard Dean speak from the doorway. “What did I miss?” Alex turned his head, but kept me pressed up against him. “State just scored on a 40-yard pass.” The bag of chips was on the counter, but Dean had his eyes on the hands working under my shirt. Alex tweaked my hardening nipples and pulled slowly away. “Don’t wanna miss the conversion,” he said. They both went back to the den, so I decided to start my second load of laundry and then the chicken wings. The enticing smell. My parents have always talked about me waiting, until I get married. But my body is telling me other things. The rest of the day during classes, I am just thinking about what it would be like to have sex. How would I feel? How would we do it? I am sitting here in a trance, just going over it in my mind. The more I think of it, the more I get aroused. I wonder what I will feel like after I do it? My roommate is going away for the weekend. We share an apartment, and when Steve comes over I am. It's not like in a serious in depth kind of way, but I cannot date a girl if her feet aren't somewhat cute and taken care of. Along with that, I fucking love a girl with a pretty face and nice body...you're probably thinking, uh yeah Pleeky we all do. Oh! by the way...I'm Plenko. My name is short enough, but my friends decided to shorten it and call me Pleeky, don't ask why because I don't know. Anyway, a pretty face can mean a lot to me. It can mean she either has long legs, and a skinny frame.