”Main bola”Haan” To wo boli”aja to phir muje nahala de.or dekh le.“Main bathroom main chala gaya or mami ke upar pani dal diya or phir sabun...utha kar mami ke gardan par masalane laga or phir unki Choonchi par laga kar masla or kafi der malish karne ke baad main neeche unki chut ki taraf gaya.Mami ki Chut par khoob sare baal the.Maine kaha mami ap baal nahi katte kya.Wo boli nahi tere mama ko baal pasanad hai yahan par..kyun tuje ache nahi lagte kya”Maine kaha nahi muje ach enahi lagte muje to. He was the picture of fitness, and for some reason I was drawn to him like I’d been drawn to Wayne years before. He was over six foot, probably close to six foot three inches tall, with broad shoulders that tapered into a narrow waist. When he stooped down to look at DVDs on the lower shelf, I could tell by the way his pants hugged his legs that he had well-defined quadriceps and calves. He looked like an athlete that kept himself very fit. His dark brown hair matched his mysterious dark brown. I was also that shy guy who kept his distance from girls and kept the company of his close childhood friends so it's safe to say that my experiences with the other sex is nonexistent. So in short, my school life was monotone and uneventful.My story starts well into the summer after my last year n High school. I had just applied for a University and joined the department of literature, although that wasn't what I really wanted, because I really didn't know what I wanted to do with my life after. The demon in the castle used his powers to cause American-Man to vanish from the skies above the city.Within seconds, Christina found herself grounded on the path that went up to the drawbridge with her friends. Her muscles were more sore than ever.Instantly Starshine ran over and hugged Christina, wanting to let her friend know everything was going to turn out right. Her own doubts made her not so sure."You cut that out and remember you're my girl," Soto said with a smart remark over the.