You know- goths, nerds, geeks, and the loners. We liked to talk about boys (I told everyone about Tom, with mixed reactions), makeup, and celebrities....We usually had a different magazine to comb over every day. It was fun to make fun of some of the fashion, or the ridiculous things reality stars were doing. But we also liked to imagine wearing those dresses or making ourselves look beautiful. When hanging out, we would often talk about how ugly we looked, and be happy when our girlfriends told. 'How can he have this effect on me?' she thought. Sensing her reaction somehow, he slowly placed one of her fingers in his mouth, sucking on it, savoring it. Sandra moaned as the sensation flooded through her. “I've wanted to meet you for so long, but I was afraid,” he stated, his voice husky. 'Oh boy,' she thought. It made her get butterflies. A few seconds later, his mouth was on hers, hard, his pent up passion and frustration all coming out in his fervent kiss. His tongue tasted her lips,. .." he asked shutting the door and touching her shoulder. She sobbed and grabbed his hand tightly. He knew she was crying because of him and wrapped his arms around her, laying behind her. He kissed her cheek softly once and held her until her tears died down. She then turned to face him, smiling, her face still red and eyes blury. He kissed her lips gently, then passionately. They rolled over so he was atop her, still kissing. Their hands explored eachothers' backs as she took his shirt. Mami toh control se bahar ho chuki thi, mein bhi control nai kar saka aur apne half pant k andhar hi jhar gaya. Ab mein shant ho gaya aur bola “preeti, I lov…” aur jaise neend me bolna band kardiya. mami ne thodi der tak kuch nahi kiya, mera hath aur pair abhi bhi unke upar hi tha, sayad mami ko itna majja aaya ki unhe hatane ka mann hi nahi kiya aur fir mein bhi gehri neendh ma tha toh kuch fikar hi nahi thi. Kuch minutes ke baad mami mujse alag ho gai aur uthke chaligayi, jaate waqt mami.