I am writing this story because i want some idea from succesful peoplel(women).yeh story 8 saal pehle shuru hui thi .jab mai 18 saal ka tha .mai us wa...t tek sex ke bare mai kuch bhi nahin janta tha. Mare mama ki shadi hui the .mamaji hamare saath hi rehte the.meri mami bahut suner hai .mai unke figure ke bare mai itna he kahunga ki unko dekh te hi gale lagane aur choodne ka man karta hai .lakin mai unse door door rehta tha .meri mami ko mere mama pasand nahin the . Woh unse door he rehte thi.. I know my brain wasdoing the yeoman's work of keeping my heart pumping, and my lungsworking, and all the necessary functions operating, but otherwise I wasstatic.The mountain of things I'd learned in the last few minutes was crushingme. It was like being attacked by a hundred different assassins at thesame time. There was no way for me to concentrate on more than abouttwo of them. Three at the most.He has sex. Gabriel has sex, every day, according to him. He's amember of a club of young. At last Meena came to my cabin and she said, I have tied Rakhi to every one in our office exept you, I brought Rakhi for you also, Lekhin meri maan nahi maanthi tumare hath mei rakhi bandhoon, aur tum se rakhsha maangoon as like sister. Gaya saal thak, mujhe koi aapathi nahi thi, par Jeso ki JESULAL ko dekhte meri man nahi karthi; pls help me also. I said how I can help you, tell me. She immediately replied Jeso aap se kuch bathaya nahi kya? Mujhe bhi Jeso jaisi maanonge kya? Mei bola ke Jeso. She clipped the tag to the collar, then squeezed her ring. Time froze again and the only thing that moved was Miranda as her body kept moving on the seat. She popped up and went over to the couple first. They were young, and cute and so obviously smitten with each other, rubbing noses and all. She made a face. They could do better. Miranda had become somewhat of an expert at taking pants off of frozen people. Doesn't that sound creepy. While she undid the man’s belt, she had a fun idea. To.