The smell of that leather, the smooth and yet firm feeling, his scent so close to me and his gigantic arms around me.In a swift push he took me to the...other side of the changing room. There was a large mirror on the wall. My hands slid over the leather. I heard it crackle, and sniffed the smell of it deep inside me. His own scent, that mixes with that leather. "Take a good look at yourself, boy. You look really cool and horny! "He sighed. "Look at yourself in the mirror." He lowered his arms. .. grew smaller ... the tip of the bullet touched a dot ... a pimple ... the pimple grew, so slowly. The grooves, barely moving as they spun the bullet, keeping it burrowing into the skin. It began to flatten as the hollow point touched the bone. It spread, four copper arms slowly extending as the bullet continued on its way. The lead core flattening so slowly. Her eyes had a flutter, the beginning of a blink. The bones of the skull deformed, pushing in, a splatter of pink and red pushed away. Moving through the same throng, you are increasingly getting irritated by the jostling and hassle and wondering where she had got to. Once back at the dance floor it is evident she is no longer there. It is then that you catch a flash of movement to your right. Intuitively, you spin round to see a giggling Emma disappear off to your left.Annoyed now, you muscle your way toward where you had seen your friend disappearing. It is a struggle, but you make it to the side corridor in the club just in. I stayed normal, friendly & close to all of them. But as time passed by, I noticed that Anju was behaving in a very sexy and slow manner to everyone. That doesn’t mean she has changed but that I failed to notice her earlier. She behaved in a seducing tone when someone makes fun of her. Also, whenever I touch her or hold her in a joking manner, she wouldn’t mind it. All this while, I thought her mind was all clean but until last week. She came to college wearing churidar with silky patiala pants.
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