When Wayne called, my wife Linda answered. After talking to him for a few minutes, Linda said, “Its Wayne and he wants to talk to you.”I just abou... fainted with guilt and fear. When I got on the phone, Wayne was all happy and cheery, telling me how much he’d enjoyed our time together. I was scared as hell so I told Wayne, “Look I can't remember anything about last night. I was so drunk after we left the party that I can’t remember a thing. How did I get to your house? What time was it?” I was. It just felt a little weird.” “Weird like what?” She leaned in and whispered like we were sharing a secret or she was teasing me. “Uh...I don’t know. Just different.” I shrugged. “Different good, or different bad?” She said back with a little smile. I was lost for words because I couldn't explain what I was feeling. I opened my mouth a few times but nothing came out. The third time my lips parted she leaned in and kissed me. Pulling back, she asked again, “Different good? Or different bad?” I. A 24 karat pure Mumbai guy. I am 19 years old. I mean young*. Now, talking about my looks- my height is 6 ft, a lean perfect body, and an attractive face, my tool size is 6.8, which can satisfy any girl/lady. Today I am gonna narrate a sex story, which is a true incident which happened a couple of weeks back.If you guys wanna give feedback to my sex story, you can contact me on [email protected], without wasting any time let`s start the sex story.We live in an apartment, it is a 2 BHK. We lived at opposite ends of the country and this was not an impossible task, however he didn’t seem to realize I was hot for him. I decided that the next chat we had I would reveal all, and if he ran away then so be it. There, there he was. Dave was online, this was my chance. Excitedly I pinged an online message to him and waited for a response. Messages were soon flying back and forth and we soon decided to move to private chat. I settled back and got ready for what could be a life.