As soon as Ross pulled up, Justin waved goodbye to his fuck-buddies. And jumped into the pickup truck with his best friend."Get me the hell away from ...here!" called Justin, and Ross put his foot down. The uncle came running outside to give Johnathan an earful. But he saw that it was Ross who whisked the dirty oversexed Justin away. Honking the horn, Ross stuck an arm out the window to wave back at the man. He made the truck scream away.During the 200 mile journey back, the boys caught up on. Agar uske man me kuch galat hota to vo use(saas ) ko kyu batati????”….Aunty:” are mere laal tu nahi janta ja kal ki bhudhiya saali bhi khub chddddaaakad ho gayi hai sabko jawan lund chaiye….Us sali ko bhi bhudhape me tharak sawar hogi”…Aur tere jaisa gabru jawan dekh k to kisi ki bhi bur chudwane ko machal jae….Mai to tere chodne ki style ki deewani ho gyi hu…Mujhe lagta hai beta aj tere haath lotry lagne wakli hai ek ke sath ek free….Me: aunty mujhe dar lag rha hai…Aunty:dar mat take. .This story is pure fiction. Therefore it is not intended to portray any actual events... I grew up on the quiet side of town, up by the country side. I had a typical famly, mom and dad were still together, my Granparents were still around. There was also my estranged Aunt Rachel, plus did I mention my baby brothr was on the way, making me the older chiild, having just turned fifftein at the time. Everything was fairly normal, until one day...It all began with a phone call, "Don't y'all get up. "Just use the stairs at my dorm, OK?" She handed him the note with a flourish, and turned again to leave. "Seven?" She tossed over her shoulder as she walked off.Before he knew it, Mark was at the entrance to Bridget's dorm, a cheap suit borrowed from his roommate his garb. Momentarily he regretted not bringing flowers, but the necessity of preparing himself for THE DATE had left him without the time.He entered the building, taking the stairs, and found himself outside the dorm room where his.