Boone The Early YearsChapter 07
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Hmm…well I m a big fan of this ISS site. I used to read a lot from this site and my area of interest z couple section. I used to dream (when id get such type of lady luck). I never dream that one day ill be in a position to write my own experience in this site coming to my story, don’t expect a lot from this is some sort of love + romantic story.
I am not good at expressing things as u guys do. Don’t mind, but do comment maybe some section of people may like it well it starts like this. I am some sort of shy type . i never spoke to my classmates(i mean gals) just hi and bye type. not that i am interested. i used to chat a lot with my school finds but coming to clg many factors affect my interests ( lecturers, my bla bla gang, their comments. I used to be away from gals.
Don’t want to mess up one day I got a call from an unknown num. a female voice said daddy & she ended the call. I called back to listen a sweet voice apologize for wrong cal. due to one number difference between her father’s & mine she dialed my number. she said sorry & hanged up d cal. I thought I should not miss this chance after 2 hrs I messaged her ( bla bla would u like to be my friend).
I don’t get a reply. thought it’s over. but next morning I got a call from her telling some silly reasons ( why did u sg me. That’s y fathers mobile & and he saw that msg etc.) finally I convinced her & we had our intro. she said that she call me some other time & requested e not to cal her. I never spoke to a gal in this way before & I m really excited with d thought of talking to girl.
I am eagerly waiting for her cal & to my utter surprise I got a call that afternoon itself. she told me a lot of stuff our call continued for nearly an hour. I never spoke to any one before ( that too with an unknown stranger) that long time. To be frank she z really talkative and any one can get trapped. ay be due to my inexperience I really got disturbed and unable to concentrate on y studies next day once again I got a call.
This time emotional things about her faily bla bla.. my expectations are building up slowly & got addicted to her. that evening she blasted my hopes by revealing that she was commit. I was shocked to hear this. how she can talk to me this close & spare a lot of time with me. I thought she z bluffing me. I don’t take her words seriously and I m in my dream world.
She stopped calling me frequently. one day she even tried to put conference but I stopped her by this act I got confirmation that she z committed whenever she calls me she used to tell about her problems but I don’t know why I am showing interest on her even those boring problems I used to listen as romantic conversations she almost stopped calling me but her thoughts are bugging me.
I got no option other than to call her. Finally I took courage & called her. I am surprised to hear such harsh words from her. she almost fired me like anything. I am disappointed & thought of avoiding this fluctuating type sadist gal but next day she called me and apologized she told me same bla bla probs. from that day i never dared to call her. she too don’t call me but still whenever I think about her some sort of happiness.
I don’t know what this feeling is. Some times I even curse myself for wasting time thinking about this unknown gal. Don’t know how she looks still thinking about her. Some or other way I ruined my grades that semester I got admission in some clg out of state. I don’t want to miss her. so I called her & told about my admission etc. for communication I gave my email ID. Maybe she had thrown it that day itself.
I never got any mails from her. I too got engaged with my new place & studies. Occasionally I used to try her number but whenever I call her number, either its switched off or unavailable.. Finally came to conclusion that she changed her number. I lost hope but now I changed a lot. I am no more that shy type & can deal with any gal easily (i mean that I can freely converse). I agree, time changes everything.
I forgot everything about her, only occasionally I used to recollect my past & laugh at my childishness almost after 3 years one day my mother told me that I got a call from a gal. I was shocked to hear. I am almost out of home for years & who would call me at home. I asked for details & heard that xx called me to invite for her marriage. That xx is none other than that badly heart throbbed who ruined my grades.
I cursed her like anything. But from other side I felt happy that she still remembers me after days of research & analysis came to conclusion that I should call her. But the only num I know z her fathers. But I can’t call her father num. so I took help from one of my friend. to be continued..Sorry if I am boring you this z my first time..I don’t know whether people like this sort of story back ground or not anyway continue remaining story once I get any good ….this z my id..Please do comment
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Kevin came over as had become the pattern and asked what he could help Simone with. She had a small list of chores, which Kevin got started on immediately. Before either of them realized, it was time for dinner. Simone was aware that they hadn't had time yet to talk. She ordered a pizza and nursed the baby while they waited for it to arrive. Finally the baby was in bed and Simone and Kevin sat across from one another at the kitchen table, eating pizza and sharing basic chit-chat. When they...
Greg was awakened in a way he had not been for years. He awoke to the delightful feeling of having his penis sucked to erection. He could scarcely believe his eyes when he looked down and saw that Simone had opened his robe and was kneeling next to the couch with his semi-hard cock in her mouth. "Holy shit, Simone!" He exclaimed. "What the hell is all this about?" "Oh, Greg," she cooed after removing his member from her mouth, "After the things you said this morning, I just wanted to...