“Oh good, you’re awake,” she giggled, wiggling her ass against him. “And it feels like your … cock … is awake, too.” Another wiggle.“A...e you sure that you want to do this? It will hurt more than when I fucked your pussy.”“Yeah, that did hurt a little, but it was a good hurt, and it went away pretty quickly.” She paused. “Besides, I think we need to.” She reached back and started stroking his cock. “When we were sleeping just now, the only bad girl dream that I had was about, what did you call. “Yaar, sab relationship mein hai. Sabke paas boyfriend hai. Bas main hi akeli hoon. Tu bhi Rohan ke saath hai. Mere paas koi nahi hai,” Vidhi udaas muh se boli.College mein sabko lagta tha ki main aur Rohan relationship mein hai. Par kisiko nahi pata tha hum bas dost hai jo chudai ka maza le rahe the.“Yaar, udaas kyu ho. Tumhare paas main hoon,” maine muskurate hue kaha.“Yaar Aastha, woh baat nahi hai. Mera matlab hai SEX. Meri poori schooling girls school mein hui. College ayi toh umeed thi ki. Her restless body twists, turns, her long brown hair sticking, matting across her bare shoulders as she struggles to fall asleep. The cool, actually lukewarm shower she soaked under before going to bed has only mixed with her perspiration as the stifling night drags endlessly on. Kicking the tangled sheet off, away from her feet, flipping on her backside, legs curling, her right arm rising above her head, her left hand slides slowly down across her flat stomach, slipping between her. ”She smiled and went and took a shower. When she was done I took a shower of my own as she dressed. After I got dressed I went to the window as the weather was still holding at a light snow but the sky was about to open up. No way was my fiancee getting home this weekend. I heard her door open and her footsteps behind me. I turned to see her standing there, her hair up in a pony tail and a modest amount of make-up showing off her delicate features. She wore a grey sweater over a black.