But it was Alexandra who helped me become more adventurous. Alex told me many cultures weren’t always discriminating about the gender of their partn...rs or their sexual practices. She introduced me to anal sex that she said was popular in Ancient Peru, and we explored a variety of other novel foreign and ancient preferences.Alex and I had been together for about a month when she said a few of her friends were giving an Ides of March party. We were invited. It was a dress-up affair so we wore. Lets focus on story…..One day I was coming from college that days I am doing diploma in last year.. It is time about 7 at evening. I am living in complex like box shape there are about 12 houses in front of each other that day I saw Swathi ( two children’s mom ) fighting with a rat which entered her house. she was trying to either kill or get it out..Suddenly I went there to help her without any bad intentions. I just wanted to help her.. She gave me a jhaadu to or us rat ka picha krte krte hum. I am going straight to hell. He still hadn’t worked out what to say by the time he got home but thankfully Clara’s car wasn’t in the drive. He went straight upstairs and showered, his intension was to wash away every trace of Izzy but he couldn’t stop thinking about her, he started to stroke his cock under the flow thinking about Izzy, sat on his desk, slipping her two fingers in and out of her pussy. ‘Izzy’ He moaned, enjoying being able to say her name without fear of getting caught,. But it was Father Dean who aroused the flame within me. I often heard his moans of pleasure coming from the confessional booth as many a widow or neglected house wife would pleasure him orally between the confessionals anonymous dividers. They would leave looking sheepish, trying to sneak out un-noticed, embarrassed, wiping their lips & trying to hide the staines on their dresses.Father Dean was in his mid 50's, a thick set man with a wide smile, an irish accent & from the outine in his.