This incident’s heroine is Mrs. Anu G (same name or pseudo is open for a guess). Let’s move on to the actual incident without further delay. As I ...entioned earlier, I went to the capital city for a personal visit. I stayed at a friend’s place in an apartment complex. A family lived next door to my friend’s apartment, and it consisted of Anu and her husband. They had a toddler and seemed to be a happy family. From her look, I could guess that she was in her early 30’s.She was quite unbelievable. The deluge of dopamine, serotonin, oxytocin, and adrenaline basically makes us go "ga-ga," somehow our vulnerabilities fade into a well of disinhibition, and in spite of any noticeable flaws, all we come to see is some bizarre notion of complete perfection, as we place our partners upon our tallest pedestals. Perfection... a capricious concept at best, and in this case, it's prejudiced by the clever trickery of our neurochemistry, a top-notch façade motivated by the biological imperative to. “You taste good,” Skylar says, smiling.“So do you,” I say back with a smirk.“I want to take a picture of you, just like this,” he says, his voice firm, almost like he’s giving a command.“Okay,” I respond, my insides throbbing some at the thought and sound of his voice. I wonder if he feels it.Skylar pulls his phone from his jean pocket, then snaps a picture of me. I lean back and pose for him, which seems to motivate him to take more pics. Maybe it’s a bad idea to have such exposing photos of. He raised up to help get them off, and I gasped as his lap pushed towards my face, penis first.It was the first live penis I had ever seen, and my mind was working overtime to comprehend the sight. No, it wasn't as big as some i had seen on the internet, but I wasn't THAT naive. I expected that those featured would be mostly above average. No, he wasn't as big as some of those, but it seemed to be quite large enough. I was struck by how nice it looked. Almost pretty. Or maybe I was just.