Maine kuch khas response nahi diya.Main us raat jaldi sone ko chali gai lakin nind kahan aani thi mujhe jo chaiye tha wo mil nahi reha tha.Yehi sochte...sochte meri aankh lag gai.Lakin raat ko mujhe lga jaise koi mere room main aya hai main nind main thi is liye jyada dhyan nahi diya.Fir thori der baad apne sir par main hath mehsoos kiya wo Jiju the.Maine pucha Jiju aap ho wo bole haan main huun.Maine nind main kha aap itni raat ko mere room main to unhone mere sir sehlate huye kaha ki tumhari. She was receiving a lot of love letters but they didn’t mean what he assumed they would mean to her. The only one she read over and over, each night, in her bedroom, alone, was the one she ripped out of her brothers Penthouse forum magazine. Laying in her bed late at night dreaming of a faceless man to take control of her. To take her body and cup with spirited passion, her firm breasts of plenteous pursuance. And kiss her tenderly with emotion and he would taste Better than she had dreamed he. At least I thought so. I enjoyed theguacamole salad she had made. She was wearing her gown again but shestepped to the other room. She called her doctor and described themorning. I could just hear her side of the conversation."Yes he did get hard. Yes I did touch it but only beneath, I mean thesheets covered him."She hung up and walked back to me."Doctor Claire wants me to, she wants me to watch you masturbate." What? What kind of doctor, " She doesn't want me to be involved but she feels. I told her the reason I could never really let her go before was because she was my backup plan, the girl I’d settle for if I couldn’t have either you or Adrienne. And I said she deserved better than being someone’s backup plan. She deserved to be someone’s Number One option, not Number Three.”“Please tell me you didn’t actually tell her she was ‘Number Three’. Do you have any idea how much she obsesses about these rankings?”“Umm, I’m pretty sure I never said the words ‘Number Three’ ... But.