“Mallory? Are you in your room yet?” ---“I did it. I did it.” Holly kept repeating to herself as walked back to her dorm. “It doesn’t matt...er what she says. At least I asked.” She breathed a sigh of relief as she turned the corner, nearly running into Valerie’s hulking form. “Whoa! Sorry!” She stumbled back.“Whoa there.” Valerie’s eyes widened. “What’re you so dressed up? Not gonna lie. You’re looking ten times more fuckable than you ever have.” “You think?” Holly blushed. “I just asked Daphne. This time she was serious though. She went back to the diet center and made terrific progress, losing the first fifty pounds in six months, but the last ten pounds would not budge. Rather than give up she asked me if we could afford a personal trainer, I told her how could we not afford one.Pretty soon she not only made her goal but she was in better shape than when I first met her. One day I went to the park to meet her and I saw she was in a group of women working out. The trainer, Vincent,. Looking at them makes me feel shy and just wish they could fuck my brains out. This is where my sexual fantasies begin. I just wish he can have his way with me and make me feel like I am the only girl in the world. It is not long until he leaves or goes the way I am. I always find these guys on the train with me some are extremely I mean devilishly handsome and you just want them to hold you tight and never let go. They tend to sit next to the attractive girls I just wish they would sit next to. Main cheekh pari, aaaayyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeee aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh oooooohhhhhhh haiiiiiiiiiiiiiii maaarrr gaaaaaayeee naaaahhiiiiinnnn. Phir usne ek jordar jhatka mar diya aur land kareeb adha andar chala gaya. Meri seel bhi toot gayee. Meri choot se khoon behne laga. Main cheekhna chahti thi par usne mere lips ko apne lips main lekar daba rakha tha. Who bola mem sahib tum bahut mast ho. Aaj tumhari seal torne main mazaa aa gaya. Usne ek aur jordar jhatka lagaya aur uska lund poori tarah meri.