Slut for Pakistani TeensChapter 3
Well, it had been over a week since the escapade with Pam and I couldn’t get it out of my mind. I was constantly looking at my phone, every time it rang I hoped that it was Pam, unfortunately it wasn’t. By the time the following week came around it had slipped from my mind, albeit with a sense of disappointment. My phone rang and it was Pam, she apologised for not ringing before and asked me if I fancied paying her a visit on Thursday. My heart was racing as I said yes! Pam told me to...