"What do we have here guys?" spoke the jean-jacketed punk."Looks like a couple of dykes swapping spit in the alley to me, Scuzz," one of his equally t...rashy friends replied before laughing a little."I know that, dipshit. It was rhetorical," Scuzz answered, his tone sounding a bit more annoyed than before. "Now shut it, Knuckles."When it had happened on that night I had run screaming down the alley with my heart pounding to the point it felt like exploding. Fear had taken me in its grasp. I. I said I needed to disappear and needed a new identity and I couldn’t answer any questions as it wasn’t safe. Brian looked at me and nodded his head as he knew I wasn’t prone to exaggeration. Brian got up and made a call. He then took me downstairs Brian had always been a pretty good amateur photographer and after I changed my look as much as I could, he took some headshots. With that done we went upstairs and had something to eat. We made some small talk and generally avoided the main topic of. But I guess it's just the way Beth rolled. She really didn't give a shit. I think that her EMO room-mate actually had a crush on her. And Beth just wanted to torture her with the sounds of us fucking.I slowly pulled my dick out of her when Beth's shy room-mate protested too. I was positive that it was time for me to leave. But Beth was worked up. She was a horny girl and wasn't going to let the inconvenience of room-mates interrupt her desires. She said, "Fine! Fuck! Whatever!" and. As our bedrooms are very closer about 2 feet distance, I heard no around of activity during nights suggesting that they had very boring sex lives. I felt sorry for her as she being a bengali housewife must had her sexual urges. How she would be carving for sexual pleasure. You all must know that a married woman has more sexual urge that too after having a child their desire for having sex increases.She gradually began to stare at me for longer time. I still held my patience and didn’t make a.