”“I didn’t tell you so you can give me some touchy-feely shit like you were babbling about when I got here.”“Okay, I get that. That’s kind...of why I asked what I did. Because I know you hate me, so why would you even tell me that?”“Because everyone has their shit they carry with them. And so that you can get some fucking perspective.”I glanced at her. “What do you mean?”“Just because your girlfriend is gone and you’re sad about—”“What do you know about my girlfriend?” I interrupted, suddenly. Jealous even. Patiently he assured me that all that matters to him is what is before him. His wife as he so lovingly put it. OK. DING DING! He certainly got laid right after that & my insecurities vanished.This is a real quickie from a house party I attended with my cousin while I was married. Earlier in the day we had hosted a quick "bachelorette" party for one of our friends. (She was in attendance at our house) We hired a male stripper that was real good friends with one of my gay coworkers.. I told you that I was a complete virgin. I have heard some remarks from some of you about yourselves. Having, or not having, experience with this or that kind of sex is on one level very personal. On another level, personal and private seem to have gone out the window. I see great opportunity for hurt feelings if we aren't careful. Do any of you feel the same way?"They talked about it for a bit. It became apparent that some of them were reluctant to admit their inexperience. Mandy took the. At 2 o clock i went to sapnas room and called her outside. she was not interested at that time and told me sleep. but i did not listen and forced her. at last she came outside. She asked me which is the safe place, i told her to come to the store room. we both went inside and i locked the door. she once again asked me do u want to see ur elder sister nude. i frankly said yes. she was wearing a sari. i slowly removed her pallu and saw the cleavage and started kissing her lips. she was not.