Donna shook her head no, “I dont like condoms “ she said “ I like to feel the hot member sliding around inside me.I like to feel our juices bein... mixed inside me and seeping down making a mess on the sheets.I also rather be in bed too,so let's go”she said moving off and taking my hand. Now I am not a fan of big women ,sagging figures or stretch marks but felt lucky seeing her naked. Donna grabbed a couple more beers and we walked hand in hand to her bed.It was in disarray and wrinkled with. I stay alone in Delhi because my parents stay in another city. I close to her family, and to her also.We chat and talk about everything except sex. I help her and her family in family chores. Also sometimes I accompany her to market and shopping.One day we are returning from the market in the evening in the metro, there is too much rush. We are in the middle, m watching her back, my dick is becoming hard, more people coming in, so we become close each other, I am staying with her, and watching. –Preface As a kid, I always hung out with four other kids from my neighborhood. We would do absolutely everything together… ride bikes, play baseball, and various other things to pass the time. Jim and I were neighbors and the closest of friends. We were constantly trying to outdo each other in whatever it was we would do. In middle school, it was racing our bikes. In high school it was basketball. Nowadays we spend most of our time outdoing each other in the business world, but back then, it. “Find me a couple of recent law school graduates that were at or near the top of their class and have decided to strike out together instead of joining some old firm,” Linda directed. “Preferably orphans or former foster kids. Put them on annual retainer for one hundred thousand. If they have to meet with me in person, fly them and their spouse, or whoever, on our dime to the Caribbean. You can reach me on my cell to keep me informed.”“Okay, Linda. Now, onto the good news. Ping has deposited.