We were both still living at home and longed for the freedom to have sex when and where we wanted. We talked about our night in the hotel after her pr...m often and how nice it was to have that freedom.One night when we were at dinner, we started talking about our discussion we’d had in bed that night. We talked about how we had both been with someone else before we met and about that night at the lake. I asked her if she thought we would ever do anything like that again. She said she might be. Tab meri gand phat gai kyun ki kahi wo ye baat ghar mein na bata dein. Par subkuch normal raha.lekin tab ke bad wo mujhse bat karne mein bhi katrane lagi. Jab bhi mai akela hota tha to wo kabhi mere pass nahi aati thi.kuch din aise hi nikal gaye.tab mere papa ne toor pe banglore jhane ka faisla kiya.tab unhone mujhe pucha to maine mana kar diya.tab unhone maa ke sath jane ka faisla kiya aur do din bad wo dono aur papa ke dost ki family ke sath nhkal gaye.jate waqt maa ne sandha ko mere khane ke. I kept thinking to myself what just happen? What's next? Is she gonna break up with me an go tell everyone I'm a fag but me an her has fucked so much she knew i wasn't totally gay because our Sex was just to good. "I said Hun lately I been thinking about the fact of me sucking a cock an turns me on so much an I get so damn hard an want to try it but I'm so nervous an I feel like I'm doing something so wrong an don't know weather to hate myself or what". She told me not to feel like I'm doing. Her name was Emi and she was really gorgeous, a real girlie-girl. I knew I could never get a wife like that in America, but girls from the Philippines wanted to come to the U.S. and would pretty much marry anyone to do it. After a year I was able to bring Emi to the U.S. and we were married. It was Emi who cherried me. She on the other hand had led a very active sex life from the time she was young. She was surprised that I was nervous and actually reluctant to have sex with her, and gave me a.