I drove us there and we flopped in a bed. At mid afternoon we unloaded the car and trailer. We just stacked most of the foot lockers.The next morning ... called and made an appointment to see the president of the firm I had worked for before I had gone to Florida. He suggested we have lunch again.I was his guest at The Club. While dining we were looking out over the city of Birmingham.I told Mr. Kirkpatrick that I was thinking of moving back to Birmingham. I asked him if there was an opening in. Let’s start with the story and this is a narration of a true event that occurred to me. I am Sumith a male aged 25 and I live in Karnataka and I am a good looking with a cute face and a sexy body. This all started when I met this girl once named Sonal.She was working at a bank once I had been to Bangalore and she was also on the same bus we didn’t talk much tough initially I hardly looked at her coz we were sitting at different seats but after 3hours of journey the bus stopped it was a night. Somehow I thought an assman would have a long thick cock, but his was almost identical to mine, maybe a hair thicker, uncut just like mine. I asked him if I could check it out and he said to check away. I grasped his cock near the base and squeezed it and pulled my hand up towards the head of his cock. I was looking for secretion but found it had none. I gave it a passing grade and said alright, let's do it. Steve said wait a minute and left the John only to return with a straw. I was. " Thomas," she sobbed. "Oh Thomas." Well, I suppose I should do this right." I dropped to my knees and fished in my pocket for a very small box I had in there."Mary Hawthorn, will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?"It was my late grandmother's ring and probably far too big for her, she looked at it, looked again and promptly burst into tears ... again.Unable to speak, she nodded her head, so I slipped the ring onto her finger, it fitted perfectly, she found her voice at last and said.