It’s a tough fight, but you manage and always look ahead. As hard as we fought to make it, again, I don’t have the first regret. Every second was ...orth the struggle. Bardhini has always been my pride and joy. She has always been my bhatiji, and that “step” word has never been attached to our relationship. I helped her with her homework every night. I coached her soccer and softball teams. I did everything I possibly could to give my bhatiji every advantage in life. Without a doubt, my bhatiji. .back arched as you delight in the new found control........you are in a world of your own......his body just a living sex toy.......designed for your pleasure.......droplets of sweat rolling down your smooth body.....just as you are about to come he stops you......"sorry if I gave you the impression you were now in control sexy",....he says with a wink......he pulls out of you and tells you to sit on the bed as he removes your blindfold.......drinking in the mix of candle light and the scent. This is my first time. I have been reading for a long time and today decided to share my first experience with my first and ex-girlfriend. Please pardon for any mistakes. Enjoy my experience.I am a 22-year-old male with an average build and looks. This is my first lovemaking with my girlfriend. Let’s get to the story.I am working for a top MNC in Pune for last 1 year. This is about the girl from my batch during training in the company. Her name is Kriti(fictional name). She is the one with a. And she did it. There was a bus arranged to go to marriage. Marriage was on the outskirts of the city in a temple. It was an overnight journey. All our family members were to share the same bus. People were more and seats in the bus were limited. So mostly single seat was shared by 2 people. Especially young people were asked to share a single sheet. The journey was to start at 9.00 pm after we all had our dinner. I asked my sister to share the seat with me and she agreed. I took the last seat.