No sex or masturbation for almost three months (with the exception of the occasional wet dream). Just lots of working out, partying, and hanging with ...my boys and my family of course.Anyway, we hired this young girl only a couple years younger than me. Very smart, friendly and down to earth person. Her name is Lauren. She is half black half Italian, 5'4, full lips and an ass only dreams are made of. She goes to the gym regularly so she even though she is thick, she is also toned and shapely. To. This was especially true of the swimsuits and bikinis she wore during family trips to the beach, or when she was just lounging by the pool during family cookouts.'And to think... I get to see her like that nearly every freaking day for the next few months. Hot damn!' You think to yourself as you put the rest of the dishes away and head outside to join your parents at the SUV, with a shit-eating grin on your face and a spring in your step.Given your propensity for using the vehicle as party. Not a single fucking one of Carlos’s people have been shot or killed and that pisses me off something fierce. Worst part, that’s not the only piece of shit to come flying my way today and after nearly three weeks and not a single fatality from Carlos’s people.This is not good, this is really not good.Because we left shit to the hands of fucking drug addicts. They can’t find their asses with both hands, a flash light and a map.Not talking about the war but that’s pretty bad too. I’m sitting. Shayd usne mujhe ye dekhte hue notice kar liya……Fhr hum office ke campus pe walk karne gaye and kariban aadha ghanta walk kiye and idhar udhar ki baate kiye. N mene usko bola ki mae usko drop kardunga ghar because mae bike se aana jaana karta tha……….Fhir apne apne desk pe jake hum fhr chat karne lage and mae usse flirt karne laga.Then shym ko usko mene ghar drop kia and bye bola.Aisa hi 10-15 din chalta rha,hum roz coffee pe milte the and kabi kabi ghar pe drop kar deta tha .Fhr ek din hum ese.