I was like okay, as bets are never meant to be given in college life. But it didn’t happen that way. One Saturday, Yukta called me after Lab. “Hey...Sam,” Yukta said.“Kiddo! How are you doing?” I asked with a sarcastic smile.“Hmmm. So, you remember?”“About what?”“The bet? Kuch yaad hai?”“Oh come on, baby? Which fucker on earth would forget your lips Yukta?” I told myself. “Yes, yes. I remember! You really wanna do it?”“Yeah..but not harsh okay?”“Hmm okay,” and I advanced further.She stopped me. I couldn’t believe the lust this older, big, burly man had for my small teen body. It was exciting! Thrilling and empowering. My eyes went even wider when that fat head of his slid inside my ass and then his whole length quickly afterwards. I gasped in pain and closed my eyes tight, trying not to whimper. Now both his cock deep inside me, his other hand gripped my hip also and held me tight as he bang to move himself in and out of me. He grunted and moaned as he fucked my ass and with each. The moans continually spilling from her parted lips were clearly thoseof maddened pleasure and the room utterly reeked of sex."Fuck meeeeeeee!" she keened in desperation as Ashley and I raced toeither side of her bed."Kitty!" Ashley cried out as she shook her frantically."Kitty wake up!" I yelled.When her eyes snapped open, every movement of her body ceased as thoughshe'd been frozen in time, even her breathing. When she collapsed to thebed and she gasped harshly to reclaim oxygen, she looked. " I understand," Brock answered as he reached across the small vehicle and put his hand on Meredith's knee. "I'll think about it and let you know in the morning. Do you have a number to contact the network?" I have it," Meredith said. "Like I said, this is the last time I'll bring it up. I know it bothers you." I don't mind talking about it with you," Brock replied. "I never have. It's just that I don't like talking about it with strangers. I was OK with Tara because I'm comfortable talking to.