" Are you a slut like your brother thinks, Jenny?" Huh...huh...huh...no...no sir, I'm not a slut. I don't want to have sex with you." I'll tell you w...at, Jenny. I'll make a deal with you. I'm going to take you to my bedroom and I'm going to play with this sweet, sexy little body of yours--I'm going to caress it, stroke it, run my hands and lips and tongue across every inch of it--and if you don't enjoy it, if your little pussy stays dry, if you don't cum, then I won't have sex with you. You. Mene bataya me andheri me rehta hu. Mere puch ne par unhone bataya ki mera add janke kya karoge. Mere gar to aa nahi sakte security wale gusne nahi denge.mere pati ke paltu kutte jaise he vo. Tabhi muje strick hua aaila ye to bhabhi ji he.Fir mene pucha to aap yaha pe kese. I mean ye story vagera and all. Unhone btaya vaise kya kare husband ka business bada he unke liye paise important he biwi nahi. Bacche foren me padhte he. Or me akeli bor hoti hu. Na koi enjoyment na koi life. Mene pucha. "That was sad.Sweetpea smiled sadly and said "That was the last I saw and heard of Binty. I don't know where she is now, I don't know how she is or how does she look like. But I am sure my Binty is a beautiful girl, and only the guy whom she will love will be the most fortunate one. I wish I get to meet her some day."Sweetpea took a breath and continued "I was 12 when I realised my attraction towards Binty. But till date I am not sure that whether I loved her or was it only a crush."He held my. Blushing I waited a moment and then tried to slowly walk back into the house. I tried to not look at anyone, but out of the corner of my eyes I saw them, looking at me with revulsion, and morbid curiosity. By the time I had made it to the sliding glass door, I was running, and tears streaked down my face.I locked myself into the bathroom and sobbed. Some moments later, I heard a soft knock."Honey, open up, it's me David."I tried to compose myself."I'm ... okay," my voice cracked.He knocked.