It wasn’t until she was reached her car and was fumbling in her purse for the keys that she realized her glasses were still perched on top of her he...ad.He had called her pretty.She slept badly that night, tormented by both anger and self-doubt. He had been rude and insolent… but in a hidden corner of her soul she knew that he had also managed to summarize her life in one sentence. Reading about life instead of living it—not that she did much reading anymore, she realized. By the end of the. Now to let’s move on to the story. So things were going great for Pooja and me. We had sex every week. Then all of a sudden, she started avoiding me slowly. When I approached, she was giving me lame excuses. At the same time, my girlfriend Diya came back. To know about Diya, read my other stories.I slowly forgot about Pooja, as Diya is my girl. So after a month, Diya again went back, and I was bored. The other girls Reshma, Shreya, Ayesha, Priya Bhabhi, and my GF Diya, all in different places.. I looked back as he followed me and saw that he still had an erection and it was swaying from side to side as he walked and I licked my lips at what we were going to do to each other. We went into the bathroom where I shut the door and passed him a towel to dry off as I dried myself and the dropped the towel onto the tiles in front of me. ‘Have your dream come true, and then I can have mine afterwards,’ I said, looking down at his cock that was throbbing as much as mine was. He gave me a shy. It starts on the following day, her project/exam day. ***** I felt a cool breeze pass over my naked breasts and cursed myself for leaving the bedroom widow open. My nipples grew hard as the breeze caressed my skin, the smooth feel of the sheets on my naked body aroused me. Then I remembered why I was naked and I smiled, sitting up in bed. Graham was gone, but on my pillow was a small folded piece of paper. I let the sheet fall from my body as I knelt on the bed and opened it, obviously it was.