“Smith?” I say. I guess he hears the question mark, because he jibes me.“Smith?” he repeats. “You sure, sis?”“Smith,” I say again, thi...s time more positively. He buys into it now.“So who is this Hugo Smith?” he asks. “Some ski bum?”“Absolutely not,” I tell him. “He’s a hunter. Damn good one, too.” Christ, he must be if he was going after an aurochs with nothing more than spears.Danny keeps pushing for more, and I keep stalling. Finally he says he’s going to come up to meet “this Hugo Smith of. “When’s the wedding?”“Next year.”I had a myriad of emotions running through my head. Confusion, anger, lust, jealousy. I mentally prepared to delete her number. However, I knew this much: Fuck love and everything that comes with it. When we got to her place, we looked at each other for a short time. She bit her bottom lip. My penis twitched. I went in to kiss her aggressively. My emotions came out. My breathing became heavy. Hers too. My penis became hard quickly. I broke off the kiss, and. It was a nice one story on a quiet street, ,abit of a fixer upper but thats Ok, so a few days after I took possesion I decided to stop by after work, it was late around 9-9:30 went in and the lights didnt come on , Oh great, hope I didnt buy a money pit, ,it was to dark to have a look so I decided to leave, but after I had a pee, I was in trouble if i didnt As I was about to leave I noticed a light go on in the neighbors house, the window was only a few feet from my bathroom window ,now Im. Ek bar ki Baat hai mai cricket khel kar ghar aya mujey ball se chot lagi thi maine ghar per aah kar baith gaya aur rone laga ise deikhkar meri bhabhi aur didi mujey rone ka karan puchne lage maine bol ki bol se lag gayi hai tab unone pucha ki kaha lagi hai toh maine bola ki meri nuni per toh who bole ki dikha do per maine sharam ki wajay se nahi dikhai toh woh bole ki dikha do kohi baat nahi tob maine sharmate hue dikha diya toh unone ek spray laga diya, todhi der may dard kaam ho gaya per.