Then the next stop, a rush of bodies and she is gone. I get off at the next stop, checking my mobile for the next message, full of anticipation (and l...st). Three hours later and a bleep from my mobile indicates a text had arrived. It was from Bunty. "Prince Charles Cinema, Soho, 1.30, screen 1 r20". I made my way to the cinema getting there just before 1.30, I paid my tenner and went in. The film was called Drive, but to be honest I didn't care as I had my mind on other things. I spotted her. As that time passed, I noticed that there were several nights where I would get incredibly tired after drinking a beer, go to bed, pass out and sleep incredibly hard. When I would wake up the next morning, I would wake up with a sticky cock as though someone had given me a sloppy blowjob, and almost all three times, my cock would be stuck to my sheets, like I had a wet dream. Not only that, but my sheets were soaked under my leg and there was a little smell in my room. That only happened a few. “She looks sad. Like she's missing something.”“Seth,” I muttered. I know I had this power. I brought this beautiful girl hugging me to life. Ruri's delicate finger stroked the edge of the page. She stood beside me, leaning over, the gray tie dangling down the front of her blouse swayed back and forth. Her fingers drifted over to a Coptic marker, a great brand of inking pens. She picked it up. “It's not done. It's just a sketch.”I took the Coptic marker she handed me. It tingled. I felt.... Uske baad meine uska upper aur lower khol diya aab vo poori tarah se naangi ho chuki thi, fir meine kamre ki light jala di aur uske nange shareer ko dekhne laga. Meine kabhi socha hi nahi tha ki vo bina kapdo ke itni khoobsoorat lagegi, qyamat aa gayi thi, uske shareer ka ek ek hissa bhagwaan ne bahut hi khoobsoorati se banaya tha. Vo bina kapdo ke bahut khoobsurat lag rahi thi aur usne apne dono haath upar utha kar mujhe apni aur aane ka ishara kiya. 5 ft 5inch ki khoosurat jism mujhe apni aur.