"I'm feeling something sporty Mr. Parsons...how about you?"Chris chimed in pulling me from the depths of the wardrobe to glance backat him. He was lau...hing as he continued to get off to me. He had suchpower and control over me and I needed to break free; I needed to end histirade, yet I was powerless. I turned back to face the wardrobe; jeanshorts, crop tops, skirts. Yikes I'm in deep shit."Grab that top right in front you Mr. Parson. That'll look good on youfor sure."Chris said as he pointed. Uncertainty gripped him. What was it, wandering out there at the very edge of his consciousness? Josie’s seductive voice whispered sweetly over his head, but it only served to deepen the disquiet. Clouds darkened on the horizon, spoiling what should be a wonderful, romantic moment. Suddenly unsettled annoyance gave way to deep dismay, as Rennie finally realized what had been stalking him all along.It was guilt.Josie could not believe the day she’d had. With all the surprising ups and downs, it. I felt his lips on my neck. One kiss and a bite. His teeth sunk into my skin drawing blood. He pulled back, still thrusting and looked at me. My blood was dripping down his lip, I couldn’t resist. I grabbed the back of his head and slammed his mouth to mine, tasting my own blood I came again. He grabbed my hands using all his strength to pin my arms above my head. He licked my boobs, biting down on my hard nipples. I screamed in lust. He shifted his weight, and I was on top. I was holding his. Agle din christms. Tha to hmne socha party krte h kyunki uske parents gaon gye the or beti massi ke paas toh hum do bottle vodka or snacks le aye hmne khuub drink kiaa dance bhi kiaa hum uss tym viccky k bedroom me the hmari drink khtm hui to vicccky ne kaha me or lata hu bottle or itne me light chali gyi vicky ki biwi jo sofe pr bethi thi wahin so gyii or main ussi k bed pr lett gyi tbhi vicky aya or use laga ki sab so gye hain or wo bhi bed pr lett gya pr use nhi pata ki main uski biwi priya.