I only hope you will include me in the experience.”“Cannot promise that. I can get randy so quickly and in the middle of the night it also happens...”“ Oh by the way how many boys or men have you let fuck you.”“I couldn't tell you that.”“Why not?”“It is confidential.”“More confidential than all the other secrets that you have either let me into or lead me into?”“I guess not but I don't want to tell you.”“Well I really want to know. What would the church choir say if they read that you had so many. Women's asses, of course. I'm as straight as they come, and I'll knock you right on your ass if you suggest otherwise.After two years, there are eight items in my collection. Each exhibit consists of a photo album rubber-banded together with a spiral notebook. The albums hold the pictures -- the shots of the women bent over, their bare asses revealed in all their glory. The notebooks contain the case notes: the physical descriptions of the exterior ass architecture and the intimate details of. “What ever…It’s a long way there and back again,” I replied, “I’m on vacation…”“So take a road trip with me to Washington,” she leaned in close, “He’ll make it worth your while, I promise.”I’m such an easy mark for a pretty face. I nodded without even thinking about it. Sucker! I bet I just get a hand shake and a ‘thanks dude’ from that little prick; or worse, a bullet to the head since I know his secret. He’s not actually dead.“What’s the address of where he’s staying?”Dawn excitedly typed. Dosto mujhe us samay tak bhi sex ke bare me kuch khash jankari nahi thi bas uttejna ke karan khade hue lund ko sehlane me maja aata tha. Dhire dhire meri ye aadat ban gayi ki jab bhi wo nahati me use kahi se bhi chipkar dekhta aur apne khade hue lund ko jor jor se dabata. Uska mere ghar me aana jana laga rehta tha. Ek din kismat kuch aisi chali ki me ghar par akela tha aur me jese hi nahakar bathroom se bahar aaya wo mere ghar aayi aur sabko puchane lagi. Mene towel lapet rakha tha. Wo meri mom.