Jabse ISS padhi hain mein aas-pass mauka dhundta kisi aunty ya kisi bhi ladhki ko chodne ka. mujhe woh mauka mila aur mein finally virgin nahi hu ab. ...ur agar kisi bhi aunty ya ladhki ko chudai chahiye ho toh mujhe pe contact karo. Tumhe jannat pahucha dunga. Toh ab mein sidha kahani pe aata hu. Mein ek college student hu aur ladhkio se baat karne mein thoda shy tha (par ab nahi). Yeh kahaani hain kuch mahine pehle ki. Mere pados ki building mein ek aunty rehti thi jinka naam Sangeeta tha.. What is this shit? Is she even getting more money from them for the extra work? Are we getting paid for the fucking extra hours?" C'MON, Philip!!" Daniel shouts! "Of course not! These fucking bastards don't care SHIT about YOU, about RUTH, about ME, about anyone other than themselves! Not even about the fucking COMPANY. They just want to look good by getting a shitload of projects!" Daniel, this is out of my control. What do you want me to say? I fucking tried to tell her it was impossible and. I think time had just worn down our creativity, thoughsometimes I got the sense Tara was actually unhappy. Still, if that wasthe case she kept it to herself. We were still best friends and had morethan the occasional good time. One of our "guilty" pleasures was to watchsome of the concerts given by "tweener" rock stars (Hanna Montana, AshleyTisdale, etc.). For some reason we enjoyed the music, the dancing, andthe energy of the concerts. At least as they were shown on TV. We were(or at. Logan lay behind her, softly snoring into her hair. His arm hung, warm and heavy, around her waist, just brushing against the sensitive underside of her breasts with his every slow breath.Nor was it just her body responding. Careful movement confirmed what she had begun to suspect. Even restrained by his pants, she could feel the half-hard bulge pressing against her butt.Sleep was now impossible. Memories of their one sexual encounter haunted her waking mind. After an eternity of casual cruelty.