Fir aise hi kuch din nikal gaye. Ek din aise hi bhabhi mujhe dikh gayi flat ke terrace par. Maine hello bola to unhone bola ki tum to bade vade kar ra...e the ab milte bhi nahi apni bhabhi se.Maine bola, “Aisi koi baat nahi hai bhabhi. Main thoda padhai me busy hogaya tha. Maine socha bhi milu but apka number nahi tha to point of contact nahi ban paaya.”Then unhone bola ki number abhi lelo lekin yaad to kia karo kabhi. Maine bola jarur. Fir hamaari aise hi WhatsApp par hi hello hoti rahi. Ek din. What else would I put in my pussy that’s not his cock? I came to the conclusion that we’ve all done the dildo…and some of us have even opted for the vegetables. I have even winced as I watched a woman squeeze an orange from her chuff, granted it was a Satsuma but still…it looked like she was straining a bit! (And truth be told she was a bit old and if she had squeezed anymore her fanny might have fallen out!) The beer bottle has also cropped up in conversation so has a hairbrush handle (wink. We were assigned as lab partners and ended up setting our Bunsen Burner on fire, almost burning up the lab….good times…[sigh]. And despite what Ana says, it was because of that ass why I started talking to her. Look at her, getting dressed with the door cracked like I can’t see her. If she doesn’t close it, I might be tempted to go in. Yeah, I love her, but we can’t help the fact that we drive each other crazy. I mean look at her, the perfect size eight, full hips, thick toned thighs and. On and on I walked, mindlessly. I did not even think of why I felt the need to do this. It was if I had been called and simply had to go.I walked though the day and into the evening. The sun was setting to le left so it was northerly that I was heading. I hadn't eaten, drank or rested in ten hours, now. My mouth was very dry.I stopped sweating as the coolness of the evening was coming onto me. I stepped from the dirt road I had been on the last two hours into a wooded area marked 'Posted' by.