Agar hum chahe to le skte h..Humne esa hi kiya..Keys leke andar aa gye.. Humne socha aaj rat yhi nikalni padegi..Meine apne ghr phone kr k inform kr d...iya aur usne bhi..Fir hum log bedroom mey jake beth gye…Kisi ladke ki esi kismt ni hogi ki jis din ladki ne use propose kiya usi din bedroom mey akele rehne ka chance mile…Fiur hum dono bhot der ek dusre ko dekhte rhe.. Fir vo mere thoda paas aayi aur mjhe kiss kiya cheeks p..Ab mjhse b ni rha gya.. Meine uske lips suck krna start kr diye… Wow. Christy stood up and walked past my desk up to the teacher. The teacher was with another student so Christy had to wait to speak with her. There she is standing right infron of my desk, her back towards me. I just stared at that magnificient ass for so long. When she noticed I was, she turned her head around and looked at her own ass and then up at me. She broke a gentle smile, as she walked away. During locker break, she came up to me and asked me why I was looking.. It was at this point that she ‘felt’ her brother Timmy. She had of course ‘felt’ him many times before as has been previously mentioned, but on this occasion she could tell he was ... playing with himself. Now Susan was sixteen years old and well aware of the facts of life, and her mother had explained in nauseating detail what she called ‘what men wanted’. Susan was fairly sure that her mother was very happy to do it with her father because, well, she could ‘feel’ them couldn’t she? She tried. This place is an absolute mess, you couldn't live here. If your mother sees it she'll have a fit about you even considering it." Dad, you're not seeing the potential. Buying one of the apartments and renovating it will increase its value, but it won't be that desirable in the middle of the others if they're still a mess. The beauty is in buying and renovating all of them. When they're finished their value will rocket. Look at the location, it's perfect for the young city gent!" But four hundred.