Keri was pleased and said it was better than how Allen had done and I felt proud. Odd to think about that; feeling proud to be a fartface. Shay tapped...the side of my face and I again looked into her eyes and she farted and I kept looking while I fully breathed her in. And so it went for quite some time.I think Keri noticed our budding relationship because she dismissed Shay and brought in another girl who bent over and farted in my face while Keri challenged me to prove that fart-smelling. Half an hour passed by but no bus arrived and the few that arrived were flooding with people. It was already 9 in the clock.Jyoti had started panicking. She started thinking how she would reach home. Sumit was also getting late but leaving jyoti alone at that time didn’t seem to be a good option. Plus he was enjoying jyoti’s presence. After 15 minutes Sumit suggested” I think you won’t get any bus today. If you wish you can stay at my place.”“Thanks for your concern but I will manage.” said. . Where he was the Event Planner. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a story about how he fucked his other neighbour RupaliThe story is by one of his friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner for the comapny which has organised this fashion show.. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a. ‘You misunderstood me Kathy. I have opened a bakery.’ Ivy smiled sweetly at her step-mom as she watched her perfectly polished face flush with tightly controlled anger. Kathy’s head snapped towards Cole, Ivy’s father causing her coffered black hair to sway slightly in its tight confines. ‘Exactly how did she open a bakery? She doesn’t have a cent to her name.’ ‘Dad helped me find a backer, and because I already found the perfect location in the Village, everything just fell in place.’ Ivy.