Slam. He bore two huge tubs of popcorn and two Coke bottles.She smiled winningly at him. He leered back at her. She didn't like that so much. She look...ed away and ate popcorn absently.Paul took it in stride, though. Not like the time Stephen Coolidge had gotten fresh, and she'd had to dump a bottle of soda pop on his trousers. And then the next day he'd told all the boys in school that he'd "gotten to third base" with her! She had never even paid attention to what all the "bases" were, but she. As she got me a beer to replace the one I’d hardly started back home, I couldn’t help but stare at all the family photographs lovingly displayed around the lounge.Returning with my opened bottle of beer, Gemma caught me looking at the photos. “Hope they don’t make you feel awkward, Dave, honey.”I tried to look relaxed and unfazed, but my grimace of a smile must have given me away. “Duncan and I have been playing this game for more than ten years now. There’s nothing for you to be worried about,. Maine unki choot razor se saaf ki or woh toh 18 saal ki ladki tarah dikh rahi thi. Maine unki choot chati woh badi namkin thi. Unhone kaha ke Sonu ruk jara main mut ke aati hu. Wo wapas aa gayi. Wo badi khush lag rahi thi ab maine apna lund unki choot pe rakha or ander dalane ki koshish kr raha tha badi mushkil se ander gaya or chodne laga or woh chillane lagi. Main chodta raha thodi der baad mera paani nikal gaya mere lund ke paani se unki choot bhar gayi main thak gaya tha main side main so. It is deliberately told from a narrative point of view. No spouses, policemen or idiots were hurt in the creation of this story, damn shame about the idiots. If it resembles any time in your life, you really need to get a new one. This is just a flash story * BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, click, click. The noise echoed in the ears forever. The ringing started and just kept on. Police showed up and found 2 bodies lying on the bedroom floor. As quickly as possible they were loaded in.