I had dyed my hair a peroxide blonde, which helped contrast with my bright emerald green eyes. I now wore makeup, and was a pretty sight for the guys.....It was the middle of an uncomfortably sweltering hot night, as I was sleeping in Louisa's bed with her next to me. The heat was too hot to withstand, and this caused me to wake up. My t shirt and shorts were stuck to my body and I could feel little beads of sweat dripping down my forehead. I was incredibly thirsty, so I crept quietly out of. ” Slowly I pull the blanket aside, but your grip tightens, resisting. I become more insistent and you relent. After all, this is my gift. “Sit up.” Your eyes refuse to meet mine, but you comply. “I can’t believe I am doing this.” “You’re doing this because you want to.” “I’ve wanted to for a long time.” “Look at me.” Your eyes finally meet mine. And a faint smile grows. “Do you like your gift?” What can I say in answer? It is more than a gift. It is a statement of the courage that you have. I'd just finished college and I still hung around with the same crew I'd gone to school with. We went to the park and got drunk. We played a game where there was six of us and at least four bottles of strong wine and we'd all drink as much as we could then take turns to spin on the roundabout in the locked park to see who lasted longest without throwing up. Sometimes I won, sometimes I lost. We dared each other to run through the graveyard in the pitch dark and enjoyed freaking each other out.. . aaaahhhhhhhh.”Ye sab sunn ke mujh me aur josh chadh gaya, aur mai aur jam ke uski choot choosne laga, aur uski choot bahoot tight thi to maine poocha, “Kyu re rand, teri choot to bahoot tight hai.,”To usne jawab diya, “Ki kya karu tu pehela ladka hai jisne ye choot ke maje leraha hai.” Mai ye baat sunke bahoot chauk gaya, aur khush bhi hua, ki meri iss randi behen ki seal mai todunga.Fir maine uski choot chatna band kia, aur missionary position mai aake uski jawaan choot ke uppar mera 7.5.