"I have to go back to Glasgow tomorrow mum" I said softly and they both looked up sharply, so I carried on,"I have to be at work on Wednesday morning,... so I'll get the evening flight from Heathrow" Why?" came from mum, but she knew why, I'd carved myself a little niche as what I liked to call a pub spy!It had started about two years ago when I went up to Scotland, to Glasgow, it had meant to be a few days away with Danny, a mate from school, but on my first night there, I'd chatted to him and. Her free hand feathered up to the tip and down again. “Listen,” I said. “We have to stop. We can’t go any further. We can’t fuck if that’s what you were thinking. I don’t have any condoms. I’m sorry to spoil the moment but this is all very quick and unexpected.” “It’s OK. I’m on the pill.” “That’s not the point. The point is that you’ve just told me about three boyfriends with whom you’ve had recent sex. I’m sure you’re OK, if you know what I mean, but I can’t risk going home to Jenny with. But, one day a girl named Richa sent me a video on WhatsApp in which I was following Astha.Talking about Richa, she was among the hottest and bitchiest girls in college with 38-28-36 figure and 6ft height. She was also beautiful and she was from Gurgaon.Returning to the story, Richa said she will forward that video to women help organizations and police and file a harassment case against me. I was scared in my knees after hearing this and started pleading to her to please leave me. I told her I. The movies made her horny and she hadn't had a man in... well, a long time, so she turned the videos off and made popcorn, and she thought some more. A plan was beginning to form. Lee was so talented as well as handsome; she couldn't let him follow his father's path. He just needed some direction and something to cling to. He could cling to her, she would provide that comfort, but for direction... he was so talented. If he could just get into a good art school he could make something of his.