On my way to college I leave an hour earlier. The star of my life, Ritu Bhabi, also leaves with me for work. We both travel together and doing all nau...hty and funny stuff on our way. We stop at her personal flat, where we fuck like mad bunny for an hour. and then we leave for our respective places. Life has become heaven for us, we love each other so much.This all started just a month back when Ritu was married to one of our neighbors a few blocks away. On her wedding night she gave me a boner. Was he a friend because I had stroked his cock for 10 minutes, then watched him and Jim fuck Julia? Was he a friend because Julia had fucked my husband (and probably would again soon) and Jules was Julia's live-in lover? No. I decided that I had called Jules a friend because I already found that I was comfortable having physical contact with him. My first session with Julia had already had that effect on me!“I'd like to be your friend too, and give you pleasure the way that he did.”“But I don't. And yeah, if she really wants something to do to feel like part of the team, we could really use a support driver to carry sports drinks and food. I can let her drive my Jeep with the bike rack, just in case anyone needs a sag wagon. I’ll even give her a new broom!”“Broom, why the hell does she need a broom?” asked Meredith with a look of genuine puzzlement on her pretty face.“Well, in the big European races, the sag wagon is also called the broom wagon. Kind of like the last car in the circus. He knew that his coat was saturated with tiny crystals from when he had collected the bigger ones.He had washed his coat before he left home, but it seemed the crystal dust was now embedded in the material. He had probably added to them when he collected a second lot of crystals. He’d have to remember that in low light, the coat did glow.Trae pulled the unassuming, little blue-covered book from his pocket. He also suspected what the book was. He’d started reading it again as the ferry took him.