"The big thing is to write from the viewpoint of an outside observer, which the reader usually is. It's not 'We did something', but 'They did somethin...'. If you want to say 'We did something', you have to say it in such a way that it's attributed to someone, like, 'The chamber president said we did something'." I see," she replied, the light dawning. It seemed awkward in a way, but pretty simple. "I'll try to do better next time."When she brought the next chamber story in a week later, she. ... like last time.... and I knew what he meant and it excited me.We found a private spot away from any paths and out of sight and sat down. Actually, Gary didn’t have any cards with him so we just took it in turn to take off a piece of clothing. He watched me really closely when I was taking my clothes off and I watched him, but I was shy. Shyer of looking at him than actually being naked in front of him.Eventually we were down to our jockeys again. I was getting hard and could see that he was. I gasped loudly and arched my back, trying to press my chest against his mouth harder. He stood up and as I sat up I realized he looked afraid that I might yell or something. I put my finger to my lips and then motioned for him to come closer."I won't tell daddy, Mark..."Mark cautiously stepped forward, and I could tell he was still drunk. I pushed myself up a little on the bed, my tits still exposed to him. "I swear I won't tell," I whispered.I was so wet I didn't care if it was wrong. He had. I am a party loving guy.I meet Riya in a pool party, she was looking amazing in 1 piece and her panty lines were clearly visible as the dress was too tight and my roommate(Abhishek) introduced me to her.My roommate liked her very much so I controlled my feelings. I was looking at her while sipping my drink. I was already 6 pegs down when my friend told me to help him out. I went to her and said hi! She responded me with a smile. I asked about her doing and we were talking casually. I asked her.