His office was freezing too, and my nipples were starting to get hard as nails. I really wished I had put on the sweatshirt that was hanging by my do...or at home. I tried to explain again that I would be glad to pay for the items in my pocket and that I honestly hadn’t been trying to rip them off. He said to save it for the police, he had heard all kinds of stories and that he wasn’t interested in my lies. I could feel the tears welling up inside myself, despite the fact that I rarely ever. 'Fucking wetness', I thought, my hand wandering to my crotch, every other issue was wiped off my mind. I went to the bathroom, let hot water into the whirlpool, massaged my feet and legs while waiting, looking into another mirror. I got to many mirrors in here, I thought, not wanting to look into my own eyes, but bound to my reflection. The person I hate the most... I spent the whole day looking for them in my life, only to realize that she sat right here, in my bathroom, again staring into my. .Unke pati kya sochege uske baare mein?Meeya-unko bhi to roj roj naya lund chahiye…Wo to khud tyar rahti hain ki roj koi naya lund mile…Raj-game to mast hai..Pr mera jee nahin chahta ki tum dono kisi aur k sath sex karo…Meeta-bahut pyar krte ho hum ko?Lo to ab boob se aage badho..Maine ab boob chusna band kr diya..Lund uski chut mein ghused diya.Ek joder shot se lund chut mein chala gya..Wo khush thi.Main uske uper so gya meri dono tango k niche uski taange thi.Mere shor se wo aah bharne. She rests her hip against the table, less than a foot away from me. I’d backed myself into a corner, I’d look like I was fleeing if I tried to push past her, so I stand still. ‘You liked it,’ she reminds me. Her lips curve into that stupid grin that spells trouble. ‘You tasted like vodka and Skittles,’ she continues, stepping a bit closer. I can’t breathe. ‘Jason is coming,’ I remind her, my attention shifting from her lips to the door and back again. I can feel my resolve wavering. ‘I don’t.