Uttam sahab ne bola aap se le loon,” he smiled as he saw Prakash pull out his wallet and give him the cash. He counted it looking at Bindu and that ...ent shivers down her spine.He saluted Prakash with mock respect. “Thank you, sahab. Ye mera number le lijiye. Aapko kuch madad chahe to call kar lena.” He locked the room door behind him and at the same time the bathroom door opened.Uttam walked out still tying the strings of his pajamas. His kurta lifted up till his chest, exposing his big tummy. You lay on your back on the bed, and I'll get over you in the sixty-nine position. Then I want you to carefully slide the head of the dildo up and down in my pussy lips to get it wet, and then fuck me with it. That way you can see up-close what it looks like having a big, black cock fucking me, and I'll get to feel it stretching my pussy. I'm going to call my fantasy lover Colton to make it more interesting, and don't get upset at the things I'll probably say when I'm in lust of my character as. .Stranger: *continues to stare at you* you dont know thatYou: you mean...all this time....Stranger: *shrugs* you were always so sweet to meYou: *shakes head* but all those other guys..?Stranger: you never made a moveYou: oh...You: And I guess the one time I make a move, I end up trying to **** you!Stranger: *nods* and cut me with a chainsawYou: Huh.Stranger: never mindYou: This sounds really odd, but do you want to make a fresh start?Stranger: *rubs my arms* what do you meanYou: Well, now we. Most of the Elaine's spare time on Tuesday was spent trying to finish the first draft of her term paper for Philosophy 301. She was determined to write something on 'Sartre and the Authentic State of Being'. She was hoping to impress her Professor, rather than open up the uncertainty that was bubbling away in the back of her mind.And it was great. True to her original plan, she finished the paper as she'd envisaged, and was very pleased with the result. She was also pleased to see her general.