Our mouths were locked together. His hands held my breasts and we were both emitting gutteral groans. We were fucking. Yes, fucking, and it was not a ...dirty thing at all. I was having a wonderful orgasm when I felt him come inside me. I was so happy. He continued to stroke me even after he was spent. And when he pulled out his cock, it had long since relaxed.For some silly reason, I was crying, and Carl kissed the tears off my face. "I love you," he said. "I love you so much," I said. He kissed. " Worth keeping?" his father curled his lip with disdain. "In this trash pit? What could possibly be worth keeping?" He went back to picking up wads of paper, clothing, anything he could reach, and stuffing it all in the trash bag.Bobby looked around the room, and a wave of sadness hit him. It seemed tragic that a man's whole life, all his earthly possessions after 60 years, could be contained in one small room. He went over to the bed and looked at a stack of magazines and books there. There. She –how you though, without my number you can meet me?I –forget to ask youShe – I know that, so I send itI took and after 2 days I returned to her, next after some days she called me and we talked about general topics but when we meet at vinay house we not even spoke a single word.As vinay don’t know that we know each other, whenever I ’m free then I use to call her in that call on one fine day she said about her husband I was shock by listening about him.Jhansi got married in b.Tech 2nd year. .. and she kindly volunteered." Okay. So where do I do the asking out?" At the lunch table. All the girls want to be able to give critiques, and maybe the guys will pick up a few pointers." You realize how incredibly embarrassing this is going to be for me, right?" Yeah, but I am okay with that."Another smile as she turned back on the radio. I guess I had my instructions.The day seemed to drag on towards lunch. I am not sure why I was nervous. I mean, I wasn't really asking her out and it.