As I find here there are many fake stories . And I think you people will enjoy it. Girls and boys start putting your hands inside. boys shake it girls...rub it..Coming to the storyTo tell about her she is not beautiful girl short girl with average figure.This story happened when I was in mysore .I was studying in mysore and she is from bangalore we got contact in fb long back we used to chat daily and later we exchanged numbers and ended up with committing when I was in 3rd year engineering.. He turned, smiled and invited me to try it. On my first try, got about eight feet off the ground then slipped and slid back down onto my butt so I knew that it sure as the hell wasn't as easy as the coach had made it look.On my second try I was making good progress shinning up and was just a bit over half way to the ceiling when I felt a strange tingling sensation in my groin then my heart began to pound, my breathing sped up and suddenly I felt lightheaded. I stopped and wrapped one leg around. Marion watched him ascend the stairs, wondering what he was up to.At the heads of the stairs, he turned left, into his bedroom. He didn't make the bed, but he arranged the covers and neatened it, then he went to dig in his closet for something he possessed, but seldom wore - a terrycloth bathrobe. It took a moment, but he found it; aware that he had the same problem she did, he also realized that for him, it wasn't as important. He draped it over his arm, and descended the stairs, moving to. Course in his case he was quite near the bar and it was some bloke who'd had too much to drink that did it. It doesn't sound like this is the same thing." Maybe it was one of those anti-MORFS idiots," suggested John."I know that those sort have attacked people in the past, but why would they attack Shaun? He's not been changed by MORFS," said Nat."Maybe because he's friends with people who have undergone MORFS, like Emily," John said."Seems a bit of a flimsy reason. There are loads of people.