Seat na hone ke karan hm kuch nahi kh sakte the. Raat hote hi sb log apni seat pr sone lage m or didi khade ho gye hmene kafi seat dundhi pr hme seat ...nahi mili.Fir ek aadmi bola ke tum yaha so thodi der. M kuch der baar aa jaunga. M or didi ek hi seat pr let gaye. Hme neend aa gyi . kuch der baad wo aadmi aaya or usne. Mujhe dheere se uthaya or khake tu upr so ja seat khali h. or m chala gya. Wo admi bola ke mujhe thodi der me utarna h to h yaha neeche hi baith jata hu. Wo didi ke side me hi. Even though the hymen was gone, because of her tightness, it took several short strokes before he was fully inside. He used the same technique to withdraw until his crown was at her opening. Then with a single stroke, he pushed all the way in. As she gasped at the pleasure, he withdrew again and repeated the combination of strokes. He was fully embedded in her. He gazed into her eyes, a question in his. She reached for him as she wrapped her legs around his hips. ‘Do it, lover, brother mine,. I guess we both knew that we wouldn't be let down by the other. Our senior ditch day picnic was fun. We went to a park that had a nice picnic area, some hiking trails, horseback riding and a swimming pool. We hiked, played Frisbee golf, ate and swam. It was a lazy day, great for doing just nothing, right at the end of a busy senior year.Finals came and went and we both knew we had done well. Studying together assured us of that. We had both enrolled at Cal State Hayward and would be taking most. I ran to my workstation and was relieved that almost everyone has left to eat out. I heaved a sigh of relief. As I sat on my chair, I reached for my mobile phone in my purse. I had five unread messages and all of them were from Peter. He asked me if I was coming to work, if I wasn't feeling well and taking medical leave, if he could go to my apartment to check on me, if I was mad at him, and why I wasn't replying to his messages. I headed to the ladies room instead of replying.As I was washing.