Plan ke mutabik imran ko sunil ne sunday ke din specialy paper solve karne ke liye bulaya us din vo red tshirt or blue jeans pehanker aaya tha or bahu... handsome dikh raha tha mene sirf gown pehna tha under kuch nahi pehna tha sunil ne bhi us din lungi pehni thi or upar se banyan pehan ki thi. Vo kareeb 4 baje aaya to sunil ne usse kuch papaer discuss kiye or internet se use copy ker dene lage or kaha imran tum jub tak internet se paper copy karo me aata hu or vo bahar aa gayee hum log chup ker. You undo my bra and begin to caress my breasts and nipples while you increase kissing and probing. I arch my back once again hoping for satisfaction of some part of my flesh touching yours. Suddenly you stop all you’re doing and pull back, I have no touch and I beg you for something. You chuckle and wait what seems like forever and then very, very lightly and unexpectedly you suck my right nipple. I arch up and you do the same to my left nipple-very lightly but moistly. Then suddenly we are. I finished reading and returned to my seat. The rest of the class passed without incident. I was glad I was paying attention. We were reading Les Miserables by Victor Hugo. It's a classic. It's a wonderful story. It's also, however, extremely difficult to read.Did Hugo even know that there could be more than one sentence per page? It was easy to get lost in the barrage of words. I often had to read and reread sections of text to realize exactly what was being described.I don't even want to. "Oh, we brought some extra," Kim said happily. Amanda said, to nobody in particular, "Oh, I gotta see this..." andtook another hit out of the thermos. When she pulled it away from hermouth, I took it and had a bit myself. Well, more than a bit.***19:48 22 Feb "Why me?" I asked the ceiling. "Because we've spent more time than you shopping," Jill told me."Even me. So you gotta catch up." I looked over at her, and tried to remember if I'd _ever_ seen herin a skirt, outside of.