The other guy was pale as fuck, dark blue eyes with a shaved head, and tattoos along his skin. A lot of his skin. Eric’s eyes lingered on him a bit ...onger than the rest of them, picking out shapes and images from the lines that adorned the man’s head and neck, and the arms exposed from his black t-shirt. Eric half expected to see images of wolves and shit, but no, the man had tattoos of dragons and mermaids and skeletons and flowers.There was a theme to the tattoos, at least. One half of him. All the boys including me were all over him congratulating him. The girls were also congratulated him as he was the first one from our group to have a bf/gf. During the commotion, I saw that Neha was a little sad but she didn’t show anything to anyone.I noticed it cause I knew how she felt about Rahul. But then again Rahul had just got the nod form the hottest property on the campus, so I was busy being happy for him. Rest of the day was and all of us teased Rahul if he had done anything. Girls. "I'm going to cum Heather.. f. fuck." Then I wake up from my fantesy, cum dripping all over my purple vibrator. The next weekend our dorm had a party. Heather just broke up with her boyfriend and was looking for her next sex toy. She was loking so fucking good i decided this night will be the night. I will taste her love juice. I kept her bussy so she could not find a fuck that night, I also kept her drink full. Around 2 the party died down and Heather was plastered. I took her back to. Several days passed before Monsieur Hulot was able to visit the château. It had been a hard winter, and he had more than enough customers to deal with. His look of amazement and surprise when I showed him the hoard of diamonds was something to behold."These are magnificent!" He brought a jewellers loupe from his pocket and examined each diamond intently. It took some time, and he muttered to himself - 'formidable', 'magnifique' - as he perused the stones. Eventually he put the loupe back into.