”“The fuck you guys talking about?” Henry leans forward between the seats and pinches his eyes together.“Charlie, what the hell are you talkin...g about?” Luke waves his hand in front of my face.“That girl,” I said, thrusting my chin forward. Red dress with white flowers. Mid length hair cut. Alabaster skin. And though I can’t see them, I know she has Emerald City eyes.Henry snatches his glasses and throws them on, squinting at the distance. Luke just shrugs and rotates his hand up. “So what?” he. She has good curves and little chubby body. Her soft boobs will make anyone to suck them badly and her white skin drives us to kiss every part of body. She had come to my house with her parents on her Indian visit. As it was my summer holidays and I was staying in home we both had got lot of time to get introduced. To tell about this girl she’s 5’5 in height and got a soft skin. She’s gonna stay at our home for a period of like 10 days..! When I saw her first after many years (we used to be. She smiled at that."Shame. I bring my own fix for myself for this reason anyways."She pulled some pills out of her bosom with a twitch, and downed themdry. It made me feel more than a little awkward. I had once consideredstripping to pay off my college debts and now I was imagining myselfas her. She came up to me and gave me a deep tongued kiss, forcing oneof the pills down my throat before I could react. I was forced toswallow as she gave a mischievous grin afterwards. I was imaginingmyself as. The next day, I sat in my apartment and waited anxiously for his call. Around 3:00, he called. We made plans to meet at my favorite restaurant later at 7:30. I picked out my best outfit. He picked me up and we went to the restaurant. We talked in deep conversation about anything and everything. We held hands. His hands were soft amd warm. I found out he was into type theory like I am."I'm an ENFJ." I told him. ENFJ stands for Extraversion, iNtuition, Feeling, Judging."I'm an INFP." INFP stands.