To wo ku6 nhi boli. Aur ja kar apne kamre me let gyi . Ku6 der baad lgbhg ek ghnte ke baad mai uske kamre me gya dekha to uski takiya aansuo se bheegi...thi aur wo shyd so chuki thi .Fir agle din wo uske papa ka phone aya aur wo apne ghr chli gyi .Bs itna hi hua meri aur jannt ki muhabbat me . Lekin shayad mai use chahne laga tha . Mai bhi use miss kar raha tha but uske pss koi mobile nhi tha .Jisse hm baat kr skte. . Q k dosto meri rishtedari bhot h. To ldkiya mere ghr aati jti rhti h . Mai jnnt. ’ Tears welled in his green eyes as he shook with fear for what he may have just lost. There were a few minutes of silence that seemed like hours. Krystina’s head was buzzing. Did that really just happen? And more, what did she want to do about it? The answer was clear and concise. Krystina lifted Adam’s head and kissed his soft lips. She moved her kiss from his top lip to the bottom while keeping her hand placed gently on his shoulder. When they finally parted, Krystina smiled and looked into. It gathered a little at her crotch and I stared at the gathering place in hopes of getting a glimpse of her panty line protruding thru. It was not to be but she caught the drift of my gaze and she blushed just a little and covered up her crotch with her fore arm. I noticed all of this in the brief few seconds it took her to cover the short distance but it seemed like an eternity to my hungry eyes. Walking right up to the couch, she started to seat herself but I stopped her with my hands. She. " I don't even know what I want to major in," she continued, but I wasn't finished."And yes, you're still a teeny-bopper, that's true, but you are the prettiest teeny-bopper I have ever seen, and certainly one of the sexiest, too. But your real beauty goes much deeper than your face or your body. You're smart, you're sensitive, you're caring, you are so much more than a teeny-bopper, and in many ways, you are driving me crazy."She said nothing in response. My last comment had caught her.