Rashmi: I love dicks and have a lot of experience.Rahul: Really? If you don’t mind me asking?Rashmi: How many guys have I fucked?Rahul: Yes.Rashmi: ...ncluding my dad and now you, 8 guys and two girls.Rahul: That’s awesome. Who are the guys?Rashmi: The girls are my hostel roommates. We indulge in regular lesbian threesome. Three guys were my boyfriend. Now all of them are my exes. One guy was a senior. I fucked him to get favors. He would protect me from getting ragged by other seniors.Rahul: Why. We went on to a few more clubs before eventually heading back. It was about 2 or 3am and Jack was trollied! He asked if I wanted to sleep in the spare room rather than having to spend more on the taxi, at this point I had completely forgotten what Cara had said earlier in the night. "Yeah ok bud, makes sense"We headed back to his. When we got home, the downstairs lights were already on, but I knew his parents were away for their anniversary. The girls must have already come back. We got indoors. She’d married and gone west with some farmer, but she’d been abducted by a Comanche war party. He heard they’d abused her horribly and then sold her to some Kiowa renegades who’d treated her even worse. Then in 1875 another of those wilderness types, prospector he said, thought he’d seen her, and said she was still alive. Seems another man had bought her for a few cattle, then traded her to another man who took her “home” to her husband, but the husband wouldn’t have anything to do with her,. You both knew it. She’s making it on her terms, not yours. Think about it. From her perspective, she’s in control and she needs to be in control. She’s not going to abandon you. She’s madly in love with you and she’s going to be in your life whether you want her to or not!”“Oh, I want her to, but I’m pretty bummed,” I said dejectedly.“Then let me brighten your day a bit. Book the hotel room. I’m going to fuck you to within an inch of your life after Prom!” she giggled.“I see you’ve changed your.