She was soon riding on top of me at full speed and force, moaning loudly and shouting, “Tushar kutte.. Kamini.. Saale.. M*******dchod mujhe asehi.. ...ahoot mast chod raha hai. Bahoot dino se chudwaya nai hai maine.. Chod mujhe.. Bana mujhe teri randi.. Teri chinal.. Tujhe chahiye waise chod.. Chod chod k sujja de meri chut.. Faad de aaj teri iss rand ki chut.. Aaj se mai teri rakhel.. Teri chudakad.. Teri randi sab hu.. Tu jab bolega jab bulayega jaha bulayega tab aungi chodne kahi pe bhi. Chod. Aur phir bathroom me ja kar maine unhe aur unhone mujhe achhhi tarah saf kiya isi beech maine unke sath ek bar fir se mukhmaithun kiya is bar maine unhe kaha ki pahle wo mujhe charam seema tak pahuchaye jab wo suru hui to beech me hi maine unhe 69 me lita kar choot ko chatne laga aur hum dono siskiya bharte hue is bar ek sath hi nidhal ho gaye ab hum dono ne apne kapde pahne aur baithak wale kamre me aa gaye is samay din ke 2 baj chuke the unhone mere liye thodi si khichdi banai aur dahi ko. I'm just writing this for myself and for you, my readers from a hundred-plus years ago. All through the last journal, I tried to pretend that somehow, you really would see this, and I'm going to maintain that pretense now.It is now Monday, June 3rd of 2109. Three months ago, I was inducted into the Naked in School Program. A week after that, I put my clothes back on, but I was a changed woman. Not all of the changes were because of the Program, but most or all of them were related to it in some. But, oh God, I wish you were too." Hearing her voice so soft and vulnerable, clogged his throat with sadness. "I wish I could be too, babe."She smiled, keeping her eyes closed. She grabbed the phone, turning off the speaker. "I miss spooning with you early in the morning, waking up and feeling your body against me and the way your breath made the back of my neck tingle."They spent the rest of the day on the phone. Kate had a few scattered around the house, but even so, the batteries kept dying.