"Are you gonna do your famous flatspin today?" he asked, nudging myshoulder with his knee."Get off me, dude," I told him.Patrick instantly went away (...s if I'd ordered him) to mingle with hisguy friends and set up for another run. All the energy in me just seemedto flow out of my ass and down the vert to the asphalt, leaving medrained. I wanted to lie back and stare at the sky, but I was afraidsomeone might skate over my face."Why are you pissed at the world?" Michelle asked."I'm just tired. Mai iss ka regular reader hu mujhe yaha ki story padhna kafi pasand hai. Mujhe story padhne me aur sex karne me bhot talented hu. By the way meri age 23 years hai and mai mumbai ka rehne wala hu. Meri mail id hai , agar aap logo komeri story pasand aaye aur mere sath secret relationship banana ho to mujhe mail kare. And 110% privacy rahegi meri aur aapki secret relation,To jyada boar na karte huye mai direct ab story pe aata hu. Baat 6 month pehle ki hai mera graduation complete ho gaya tha,. She hadn’t really bothered to keep track. She smiled as she recalled how this particular rendezvous had begun. The school-day was nearly over and they happened to have an open study hall period together. Rachel had been sitting by herself at a small table, reading a book, when Greg had approached her from behind and greeted her with a gentle neck rub. She’d responded with a pleasurable smirk and a sarcastic greeting of her own, and she’d barely looked up from reading. He’d made a few comments. "Well—good," said a very surprised me. She was already writing down her particulars.We talked for some little time. I learned she'd essentially been an orphan from about age six. She'd been poor, and that more or less recently, but her part time job at the Chateau paid well enough for her to be getting along now.As she talked I appraised her physical being. Tall, maybe five nine, and slim. Her hair was longish and light brown. Her features were delicate and marked by very large brown eyes. She.