"Isabella. Come. Sit here and tell me what is going on." She continued to wring her hands. "Please. Maybe I can help." I don't know..." Come. Sit." I ...otioned to a chair by the window. She came over and sat. I took a chair on the other side of the window leaving the lights off for the anonymity the half-light provided. "Tell me." Tonight is the first night." Yes," I said. "Your friend at the bar said so." No. I mean the first night. Not at Adelita's. Ever."I was surprised. "You mean ever with a. Wo ghusstaa chalaa gayaa, aurphir mujhe bedardi se chodne lagaa, usne mujhe bhi dhakke maarne ko kahan, par Main nahi kar paa rahi thi, chodte chodte usne apni ek ungli meri gaand me gusaa di. “aiiiiii…..nahiii… Wahan nahi” main apni gaand utha te hua chillai. Wo mushkara diya bola, “Saali, isi tarah se tu upar ko dhake degi.. Le aur, le” aur usne phir ungli gusa di, main phir upar uchali. Ab dilwar ungli ghussata aur meh gaand upar karti, is tarah se wo mujhe chodne lagaaa. Main apna orgasm. And I push it into my cunt for the twentieth-fifth time, slickness gushes out of me and coats my fingers. Just like that, I lose my grip on its tail as I’m trying to pull it back out.“No! No, no, no!” I panic, plunging my fingers into my vagina and trying to grab itThere’s too much of that slick goo inside for me to pinch it when I feel its widening tail rapidly inflating, like a pufferfish.I lay back in the stream, part my labia, and try to flood my cunt with water before frantically scooping. How I dreamt of getting into that bed with her; become a lesbian. I could tell she liked me too; often I caught her gazing at me.Then during a lunch break near the hall we’d got chatting and she told me she lived alone in the hills with just her dog for company. I asked if she got lonely in such a place but she said she always had her dog close to her; even in bed at night. Miss Panders said it would be nice if I was to visit her and her pet dog one day because they could have such fun.