..…brought your girlfriend to a swinger’s club and how she reacted to it.…or how you and your friends would egg houses on Halloween and almost g...t caught.…or how you were at a concert and met the band.…or why your best friend just broke up with his girlfriend of five years.Notice how all of these stories are about relationships and how the relationship CHANGED from the beginning of the story as compared to the end.Now you know WHY to tell stories and now you know WHAT they should be about.But. We also learn that we have a lot of things in common in terms of music, movies, and other things. Once we get to the college, Yuan is no longer sad, but laughing. “Thank you again Mike” Yuan says. “You’re welcome Yuan. I wish we never met like this, but should you want to ever talk I could give you my cell number.” I tell her. “That would be great Mike. I really would like your cell number. Not many people enjoy the things I do,” I give her my cell number and had back home. Later that night I. ” “Right, come over here, put your feet either side of the stool and bend right over. I had never felt so embarrassed. Aunty took up position behind me and started to give me the first strokes. I tried not to yell out but Aunty seemed to think this meant she was not hitting hard enough and after four I was forced to shout. I sensed Aunty Beryl bringing her arm higher, she brought down the tawse even harder, thwack and I yelled and leapt up. “Back over the stool.” she instructed. Thwack, and. I’m so close….”I literally pushed myself to his face and I had a heavy orgasm on my life…. I squirted like a tap flowing.. I squirted all over raghu.. My eyes went blank.. I fell on raghu powerless….After some minutes gained some grip and saw his hard cock straight to my face..,! Will I leave that? I started to blew that. I sucked and shagged his cock at the same time…He too fingering my pussy again.. I was madly sucking him..He stopped me suddenly and said”No ramya.. I already masturbated.