. Mera lund khada ho raha tha. Fir usne bola ki kya loge thanda ya garam maine kaha bahut garam.. To andar se whisky ki bottel aur do glass leke aa ga...i..Aur hum peg pine lage aur baat kerne lage.. Aab usse baat kerte hue aur nashe me mera bhi lund khada ho raha tha..Tb tak raat ke 10 baj rahe the.. Phir humne sath me 2 -3 peg piye the aur khana humne bahar se order ker diya tha.. Aur wo change kerne chali gayi.. Thodi der baad jb wo room me aayi to kya maal lag rahi thi. Wo ek paardarshi gown. He left me with a well suited brawny lookin’ local standing outside a dark door made of glass. ‘Welcome sir, won’t you come in?’ in almost perfect English. The tinted gleaming heavy door swung open and I was led into a dim room with thick red carpet and mirrors on the ceiling. To my right was a little reception desk and directly before me was a window framed with all the golden carved excesses you would expect on a famous work of art hanging in the Tate. This picture though, was made up of. He came out of the dressing room looking very sexy in his old football shorts and no shirt. He offered me a head start but I refused. "I climb fair and square," I said. I may have forgotten to mention to him how much time I spent at the rock wall in my free time. Off we went and I kicked his ass. We climbed hard and were quite sweaty; We went to the changing rooms and gave me a playful slap on the butt as he passed by, "Nice climbing spider monkey." I nearly fainted. I had forgotten how hot he. I met Max online, and he was the first person to call me and treat me as a “she,” even before I knew I wanted that. He encouraged me to follow my dreams, and he was the first man to take my virginity. Max is married with children, and I know we will never be together, and that hurt me for a long time, but I have grown to understand that it is not meant to be.Max’s company has given me a full scholarship to the university, and that is amazing, but books, food, and lodging were my responsibility..