A column of smoke. It billowed up into the sky, thick and greasy. I frowned, wondering what was on fire in that direction. Then I noticed other plumes... There were dozens of fires. I also heard a faint, clattering sound. It almost was like... gunfire. It was similar to all the fireworks going off on the Fourth of July, but there was also something... sinister to the noise.“Justin, I think things have gone very wrong in this world.”“No shit,” he said. “My little sister wants to capture me.”“No,. "She took my t-shirt and wiped the cum off my face, climbing the bed andstraddling my chest. She smelled of perfume, cigarettes, sweat andmusky armpits, maybe pot smoke too. As she pushed her shorts encasedpussy toward my face I also smelled sex. It dawned on me, Bella wasfucking someone else. She looked at me knowing that I knew she had beenuntrue."I certainly hope you never expected me to be faithful to you. You arepathetic enough as it is, but the thought of you imagining that yourpathetic. Valentine’s Day.Brianna decided to go to a V-Day party for singles. Even though she was in a seven-year relationship with me. And even though I let her make love with my boyfriend as often as she wanted during the difficult adjustment of no longer having a boyfriend all of her very own.She wanted a boyfriend of her own again, which I completely understand. And a Valentine’s Day party for singles seemed as good a place as any for her to find a new boyfriend.Brianna and I made slow, sweet love. .Phir me thode din uper hi nhi gaya or achanak hi few days baat me uper jake betha tha to wo aa gayi or idhar udher ki baate karane lagi utane me papa ne awaj lagayi to me waha par gaya jab wapas aya to wo mere bed pe ake so gayi to meri b himmat badh gayi or me jake usake pas hi so gaya kya batu yaro wo usaki mahe mujjjhe or excite kar rahi thi or me out of control ho gaya bt phir b mene control kiya kese b or wo b wo ny8 dress me or b achi lagati thi. Woto pahele se hi sexy thi hi kya usaka.