From next day onwards , we become good friends and were talking about my future plans in studies.Lucy : what course u wanna study and where?ME: ece in... any college but only in Chennai i told her,Lucy : Why do you prefer Chennai , she asked,Me: because i can enjoy life, to which she smiled and asked about my gf history , to which i became really sad and told her i am not having luck in that things yet .Then she suddenly told me you can enjoy life even here but u have to look for opportunities. by. But somehow I controlled myself, and we started to study.I was not able to concentrate as I was feeling very horny. Somehow, I tried to focus on the studies.After 20-25 minutes, I realized that all the topics that we were discussing she had already studied and understood pretty well. She was not interested in studies and so I told her, “Let’s talk about your other interests and hobbies.”Simran told me she likes dancing, music, watching romantic films and we talked about so many things like our. " Can't find what?" The straw you've got stuck up your butt."The buzzer went off again and Jill pulled out the red button. "You're going to have to learn to loosen up, Jackie."The elevator stopped at the fifth floor. There was nobody waiting as we got off so the person who was trying to call it must have been on another floor. Straw up my butt or not, I was glad we didn't open the door to a pissed off doctor with a patient on a gurney.We made our way down to the nursing station. Thelma smiled. She was twice as old as me, yet when it came to sex, she needed me to teach her. "Then," I told her finally, "place the bottle under your ass and sit down on it." Yes," she said again. I tried to imagine her, sitting in her home as her husband slept, inserting the neck of one of his beer bottles into her anus, which he never fucked, still slick from her cunt juice, which he never tasted. His wife became a younger girl's cunt whore for a night, and she loved it. Impassioned, I finally shoved the.