“Is it real? Does Anushree still get laid by you?”To readers who don’t know about Anushree, she was my girlfriend. Nice lady. We had fucked a lo.... I had posted about my experience with her earlier on this website.So I replied to Sneha, “It ‘was’ real. I loved her, and fucked her, but we had to part ways. We’re still friends, though.”“Unlucky her. I wouldn’t have let that dick go :P ” Sneha replied. I blushed.We kept chatting for a few days. I understood she was a couple of years younger to me.. She was a photographer for a nude male magazine, Cock Crazy. She loved her job - the thrill of seeing hard cocks and asses like steel.Lately, though, her work had been slipping. The thrill was gone, and the last ten models she'd photographed were nothing spectacular.But when the editor of the magazine, Leona, had called her with this particular assign-ment, it intrigued Bree, so she said she'd do it.Maybe this model would be halfway decent-looking. The assignment was called College Professor. Mere ghar mein 4 log hain, mom, dad, sister aur main.Elder sister: Nandini (25 years), uski shadi ho chuki hai.My dad: Rakesh (55 years), woh bhi ek MNC mein hai.My mom: Janavi (45 years), jo ek interior designer hai.Mere dad ki job Chennai mein hai. Iss wajah se mom-dad Chennai mein rahte hai aur sister apne pati ke sath Delhi mein. Ab sidha story pe ata hunMom: Aram se khao itani bhi kya jaldi hai.Main: Tumhe pata hai, mom.Mom haste hueMain: Jaldi se aur ek roti do.Mom ne roti. The adult part of my mind sometimes wished for a beer but in the main there were so many compensations from being in a teenage body that this did not really bother me all that much. But as we walked back to our flat that evening the adults were quite loquacious and giggly.On the Sunday we did some sightseeing and at night Bill and Joe fired up the barbeque on the balcony and we had steaks and vegetables on a stick. Jim and I were given the job of doing baked potatoes in the microwave before.