”While being treated in the kitchen, Tim went through the single mobile phone he had retained, Toby’s, and sent a couple of the photos he had take... to everybody stored on Toby’s directory. Once they were sent, he pulled out the battery and sim card and passed them to Mel to put in her rubbish bin. She was in continual radio contact with Billy on the front door, so Tim guessed she knew what was going on, as she dropped the parts into the dish-washing machine for a wash-cycle before disposing of. Every time we talked or when we hanged out my conversations were always simple and to the point, which always drove her crazy. The last bell rang and I was happy the day was over. I quickly packed up my notebook and threw all my books in my backpack so I could walk home. I just prayed Amanda wasn’t waiting for me so we could walk home together like we normally did. As soon as I left campus and walked my normal route home I heard her yell behind me. “Hey wait up stranger.” I turned around. ” “Because they have such big asses,” someone else said, “let them fuck you well in the asshole.” Another, on the other hand, was sure that the big lips of black women are particularly suitable for blowing. I had enough of these questions and comments and answered: “Find it out for yourself! If you get my wife around, you can fuck her all!” Their mouths were open and they enthusiastically accepted this challenge.I asked my wife to sit with us and relax. But feeling like this, it was just an awesome of an experience for me.We did enjoy the entire night till next noon. Post which we drove back to my home in Pune and the next day, bid goodbye to eachother.I’m glad to be sharing this experience of mine in my words. Like Nish says, yes, its not stories which he writes, its his experiences.Guys, you’ll not be able to meet me coz, Nish would never share my details to you. Thank you for your time by reading this. Feel free to write mails to him, chat.