He whispered again “sorry if this is weird but you kinda got hot since the last time I seen you”. What? Was he reading my mind? He slid his other ...hand under the blanket softly touching my leg. I flinched a little bit, which I regret, because he started pulling his hand away. I gave him the puppy dog eyes and a slight pouty lip and he put it back. He started moving slowly towards the waistband, dragging his fingers across my soaked pussy. It felt like it was taking forever for him to get into my. Us nay muj ko sofe per betha kar mango lay kar aye phir boli kuch or main bola bus or kuch nahi chaiye vo boli k main etni sunder hoon phir v app muj main etney intersted nahi main bola k sach too yeh hai k main khus hoon apni life se vo boli k main v shadi sooda hoon or mera beta 6 saal ka hai or hostel main hai mera pati kabi kabi he ghar atey hai main or meri sas he hai yeha main samaj gay is ko lun nahi milta maney us ko bahoo main lay liya us nay muj ko majboti se pakra phir kiss soro ho. ’ Cass stood and whirled on Aaron, whose eyes were still fixed in anger on his friend. She placed her hands on his chest and pushed as hard as she could, barely budging him. ‘Get out,’ she gritted out through her tears. Aaron looked at her for the first time, almost as if he were surprised to see her there. ‘Cass-‘ ‘I said get out!’ ‘I’ve watched him do this over and over for years, Cass. He fucks and then he leaves. Don’t for a second think you’re any different from any of the others. You. She also asked me if I knew how to slow dance. I told her not really. She said it was important to be a good slow dancer because most girls dream about slow dancing at their Prom. She asked me if I was just friends with Denise, or if we were boyfriend and girlfriend. “No, I have never had a girlfriend”, I told her. She said that after she got done teaching me how to dance, that I could have Denise, or any other girl I wanted because girls loved a guy who was a good dancer. When I teach.