"You're going to dream of Kyle aren't you?" Maybe." I fell right asleep when my head hit the pillow. My dreams went right to Kyle. Man I have it bad! ...--"How did you sleep last night?" Bobby asked as he walked in my room. "Just wonderful. I had the best dream." I bet it was about Kyle." "It was. I don't know what's wrong with me. I dream about him all the time." I said with a smile on my face. "There's nothing wrong with you. You're just in love." "Monday is going to be very interesting.". Maine to jaisa muje bola gaya tha mein kuch bhi nahin layi. Room pe pahunchi to andar mere bed pe kuch kapde rakhe the. Main samajh gayi ki mujhe inmein hi tayar hona hai. Maine woh kapde utha kar dekhe to mere kuch samajh nahin aya, aise kapde maine kabhi na dekhe na pehne. Tabhi room main ek ladki aayi aur boli ki woh mujhe tayar karwayegi. Usne pehla kapde ka tukda uthaya, wo dikhne mein to bra jaisi lag rahi thi, par kuch alag thi. Upar ko koi strap nahin tha. Aur bra cups ke neeche ki. I held under her arms and pulled her up and in doing so her top rode up exposing her little bee stings, she stood between my spread legs and lost balance falling forward and her perky breasts again forced themselves against my face, I felt her nipple against my lips and gave it a quick kiss and gentle suck.“Ooh, sorry” she said softly apologising for falling.“Good job Ash” I said as I stood her up straight pulling her top back into place and looking down at her tatty old panties, I could see. The hands were becoming forceful now. They were shoving my dress up to my waist. The pressure of the fabric was suddenly gone from where it had been. Now the tightness lay on my hips, while below that it was deliciously free. My entire bottom half was now naked, open for anybody in the room to ogle.But I was asleep still. That’s what I would tell them.The breathing between my legs suddenly stopped.I stopped breathing, and waited.The fingers of the hands on my behind curled into claws, the nails.