"Uhhh... das tut gut..." seufzte sie... "daran kann man sich gewöhnen!". Ich mußte lachen... sie kapierte was sie gerade gesagt hatte und mußte mit...lachen... wir küßten uns wieder und ich begann ihr Brüste zärtlich zu massieren während sie weiter auf mir ritt ! Sie stöhnte und seufzte und flüsterte mir einige Sauerreien ins Ohr wobei ich mich nicht erinnern kann was es genau war... Ich küßte ihre Brutwarzen... dann forderte sie mich auf "Los besorgs mir jetzt richtig!" Sie stieg von mir herab. Apni kismet ka dhanyavad karna achchhi baat hai.” Main samaj gaya usne sab sun liya hai main chup chap apne saman ko arrange karne laga. Wo muje dekh rahi thi phir boli lao main arrange kar deti hun. Aur wo sab cupboard me lagane lagi us samay meri nazar uski kamar per thi usme jo bal pad rahe the wo dekh mera lund khada ho gaya tha phir ek baar bed per rakhe mere kapde lete uska pallu khisak kae niche gir gaya main uske blouse me se bahar jhak rahe boobs ko dekh raha tha usne meri or dekha aur. If she walked home with me, she would walk straight into my house and start flirting with Ean. I refused to think about how Ean would react to that.I arrived home and immediately began my homework. At least it would kill some time. Montana called pretty soon after asking for help on her math homework. I liked that. It took an hour of explaining for her to finish the worksheet I finished in fifteen minutes. After that, our conversation faded off into meaningless rambling. By the time I hung up. I sat on my bed and picked up my camera and started looking through the picture I had taken of us and started to cry when I got to the picture of our first kiss under that tree. Those few pictures were the only things I had to remind me of her and it hurt like hell. I had lost girls in my life that I had known longer that her but the pain I felt at their loss was nothing compared to the pain I now felt. She was the most wonderful woman I had ever met in my life and now she was gone and I had no.