‘Are you familiar with it?’ ‘Familiar with ‘The Joy of Sex’?’ I asked. ‘I have been for almost a year now.’ ‘I mean the book, you tu...d’ Becky admonished. ‘Yes I am familiar’ I told her. ‘I used to have this in my previous life but I lost custody of it when we divorced, and up until you came along I didn’t need it. I’m trying to imagine what she could be doing with it now but I’m drawing a blank. Probably a door stop or a plant holder’ ‘I figured you would have had this book,’ Becky said, ‘given. He turned the pages of the book quickly; his eyes scanning each page almost like a copy machine.The module, or room within as it were, was as equally contorted as Fletcher himself. An odd mix of some early twentieth century furniture with present day technology thrown in.It was almost a page out of the very book that Fletcher sat reading. A Tiffany floor lamp with its ornate glass hood of different colors stood next to one side of the chair, ancient incandescent bulbs glowed from beneath its. It involves males, nudity, anal play, oral sex and charged sexual circumstances in a college setting. If you are offended by any of these elements, please don't read this story or complain about its content. All involved are adults.HazingThao was more than nervous. He was frightened and filled with anxiety and yet, this was something that he really wanted to go forward with: pledging to the college fraternity that his Dad and his Grandfather belonged to.His Frat brothers had told him to come. I was scared to make any move as it was a joint family and anyone is expected to interrupt any moment. I waited for a good opportunity to make my move. I used to stare at her whenever she passed by me. Days passed and literally my desire increased to touch her parts.One day three of the families together arranged for a gathering to carry out some ritual. My other relatives from different places had arrived. My maid was told to work for longer time and help the ladies as there would be lots of.