How he is always "bumping" into the divorcee across the street.I can come up with ten thousand different ways that what I am doing is a lot less worse...than what he is doing.But why do I feel this is just a rationalization to excuse my actions? Am I just trying to convince myself?Week 8I really miss my friends. In the beginning, the totally exclusive, utterly secretive nature of my affair was one of its biggest appeals. It's was the two of us against the world and I did relish that bond. But I. " I said, and I really did mean it.We got up to her apartment and she unlocked the door, "It's a bit of a mess, but I'm not what you'd call organized." she warned me as we walked into her 14th floor home. There were posters on the walls and on the ceiling; monster movie posters(Dawn of the Dead, Wolfman, White Zombie, Dracula, I walked with the Zombies, etc.) She had a small entertainment center with a vcr, dvd player, playstation 2, and 4 large stacks of dvds, mostly consisting of movies she. Vo bhy uuum aaaahhh karne laga or kehne laga pooja tum bahot sexy ho meri jaan aaah mere lund ko chuso jaaaan ooh uuumm mene uska lund bahar nikala meri ankhe khuli ki khuli reh gai uska lund kafi mota tha or bada bhy lekin mene kuch nai socha or chusne lagi uuuumm. Wow kya lund tha imran ne mere sar ko jor se pakra or lund ko aage piche karne laga uska lund mere gale tak pohachta tha lekin muje maja bhy aata tha me pagalo ki tarah bas bas maje le rahi thi. Kya ehsas tha me baya nai kar sakti. Upon reaching it she frantically knocked, only for her fears to be confirmed as she heard a hesitant "I-I'm almost done!" from inside. She couldn't wait.She desperately looked around, doing a bit of a potty dance as she tried to think of anything that could help her out of this situation. Before she could come up with anything, though, she felt the all too familiar warmth begin to spread between her legs. She froze in place, only managing to look down to see the large wet patch forming on her.