Everyone always puts on his or her best face when meeting someone new. Being nice is far more likely to help us get what we want from this other perso... than the other way around. That's why first dates usually go so well.But if this person we're portraying isn't us to begin with then the façade starts to slip over time. This happens especially quickly when you're spending way too much time with each other and put the sex before the relationship.The slippage didn't happen in an instant, but I. It was a stupid move, one that left her vulnerable to a dozen different counter strikes, but because it was so unwise, it was unexpected. When she struck, her fist exploding from hip level and powering up, into the Chief's solar plexus and driving the air from his lungs, she knew that it would not have worked if Chief had not been as tired as she was.But it did work. Chief folded over her fist, his feet leaving the mat for a second as the full force of the blow rocked his midsection. He. This is a slow story with many parts, with detailed and lengthy explanation. Some may find some parts of it boring because of the details and the length of the story. But I believe the details are the one which gets us involved in a story. Have patience and kindly read it if you are interested by the topics- “Saint sex, cross dressed sex, incest, public humiliation, hypnosis” …After that incident which happened in my hostel in which my college friends/guys made me wear the bra and had their. I was there standing and smiling as she was walking towards me. We greeted each other and shook our hands. Then she took me from the gate and we started walking towards the elevator. I was telling her.Me: Wow, never expected you would be so good looking. And that too wearing a saree to welcome me. You are like, awesome.She: Nice. On time.Me: How can I be late when a Girl is waiting for me? I will not give a chance to spoil your mood.We were now in the elevator and I was trying to check her out..