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Met 2 s****rs with a secret part 2

Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Shemales, Author: drew1207, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

Was I betraying her by thinking these thoughts? Was I betraying myself by trying to ignore what I felt for Shanthi? These questions and a hundred more raced through my head until I finally fell asl**p. * * * The next day, I resolved that I would visit Shanthi at her apartment and tell her the truth about everything. I would tell her that Asha and I were a couple, that I loved Asha, but that I loved her as well, and that I knew she loved me. Maybe things would work themselves out if I was honest. Or maybe they would fall apart in my lap and I'd wreck three lives with one blow. No, I told myself, I couldn't worry about that. I had to do the honorable thing and that was to tell the truth. When I came home from my classes, I reached my floor to find Shanthi standing at my apartment door, knocking. When I saw her, all my resolve seemed to melt away. She was dressed in white sneakers, a tight pair of black, spandex shorts, and a purple sports bra. The ensemble revealed a rather pleasing amount of her smooth, brown skin. Her jet black hair was tied back in a ponytail. When she sensed me coming, she turned, and flashed a dazzling smile. She was very lean, unlike Asha who was much more curvy, and her breasts were smaller, but she had the kind of tight, firm body that most men drool over. Me included. "Hey Dev," she said. "Wanna go to the gym with me?" Listen, Shanthi, we need to talk about our relationship, my brain said. "Sure, I'll go get dressed!" my mouth said. Fifteen minutes ... later, I found myself sitting on the seat of an exercise bike, watching Shanthi as she ran on the treadmill across from me. Her body was so streamlined that running seemed as natural as walking on her. Her ponytail bounced up and down with each step. When she began to sweat, she looked absolutely radiant. There's this thing that exercise does to me. It makes me . . . well, horny. Something about the testosterone produced during a workout turns all my thoughts towards sex. Watching Shanthi in her two scraps of clothing didn't help matters, either. Her chocolate skin was glistening and I could practically taste the salt of her sweat. "So is it nice having the place to yourself?" I asked. "What?" she asked, pulling the white ear plug of her iPod out of her ear. "I said, 'Is it nice having the place to yourself?'" "Oh, yeah, I guess," she replied. "It's kind of lonely, though. I miss having Asha around." "Me too." "Really?" "Um, I mean, yeah. You know. She's my friend. Anyway, she'll be back soon." "True," said Shanthi. "You live alone all the time, though. Don't you ever get lonely?" "Not really," I answered. "Maybe if you had a girlfriend, you wouldn't be so lonely." "What do you mean?" She shrugged. "I just mean that a sweet guy like you shouldn't have to be alone." Before I could say anything, she smiled at me, and slipped the earphone back into her ear, leaving me to wonder and gape at the implications of what she had just said. Was it a hint? Was it just idle talk? Was she ...