Usne kahaPriya- kya tum mujhe bike pe leke jaoge market meMe- haaa kyu nahiHum bike se chale gaye aur speedbreaker aa gaya mene jaldi se break lagaya ...aur uske boobs mere back ko touch ho gaye aur vo tabh press ho gaye mere tight ho gaya. Ghar aane par usne kaha kiPriya- tum bike bohot tez chalate hoMe- haa apne jaldi jaane ko kaha tha.Priya- haa abhi hum dono ghar me akele hi he.Me- aap kehena kya chahate ho?Priya- arey ab tak tum nahi samje.Me- nahi?Priya- I love youMere perro talle zamin. Ah, it’s the guy from the hot dog stand in Montreal. He looks too old to be a Columbia student. Grad student, maybe. He could be a local. Benjamin packed his bags and walked down Broadway after the man. ‘Excuse me, Sir. I saw you looking at the map. Do you need directions?’ ‘Thanks. I’m looking for the 9 train. I’m not from around here. Tuesday night I head back to Montreal.’ Benjamin could hardly contain his grin. ‘The subway station for the 9 is right there. Hey, let me show you around. .uh, I'll keep it down for you two... Although I've heard...."Heard what?"You know.... I've heard what you guys have heard in my place. You said it yourself, you're room backs onto mine and these walls are paper thin"Now it was Sarah's turn to look a little embarrassed."Hey I don't blame you guys! You know, you're young, attractive, got your own place. "Attractive?" Sarah asked with a wry smile. She found herself subconsciously playing with her luscious red locks and widening her eyes and mouth. .y-yes...”I fell out of her grip as she strolled over to the bathroom sink. It was a short distance but she made as much of a show of it as she was able. Swinging her hips a little more than she needed to, showing off the sexy curves in her legs. She hiked herself onto the porcelain, keeping her eyes on him she slowly spread her thighs apart. “Come and get me, then.” I felt as if I couldn’t control myself, which was fortunate as it appeared she didn’t want me to. It was as though my sense had.