Hero of the story is my boyfriend: anup he is 26years he is a doctor(gynecologist)My bf is my senior from my primary school, when I was in 12th I came...to bangalore for studies because of my father, he suggest me to stay with my senior because I am weak in studies and he know anup from childhood as he forced me, I came to bangalore with my father there anup came to receive us, he was so handsome that any girl will fall for him, then he toke us to his flat on that he was there in single room. Male with a mustache, he treated them as if they were criminals. The town they were stopped in was moderately high class and Alan and Amy were no where near high class. The cop asks both of them to step out of the car and take a seat on the curb. He asks for there Id's and walks back to his car, Alan asks Amy why dose she think this cop has them out on the curb? Amy has no answer for Alan, maybe we fit a purps description? Maybe I was driving badly cause I'm high? Maybe was speeding? Amy adds. She was letting him do this The artist said nothing more, but stood transfixed, watching, as the old man widened his tactile exploration of his erstwhile model's body. When he had walked in, she looked directly at him, over the stooped shoulder of the caretaker. He recognised her initial expression as surprised embarrassment. When he had spoken, she did not speak. Her expression quickly faded as she closed her eyes and gasped. The old man’s left hand had drifted downward from the breast he had. It was a household staple object. The drug store was a little tricker. She looked for the massive condoms used in this horse country to collect stud sperm. They were also a must for any rancher, and did not need explanation for its purchase. Besides, how in the world could such a tiny girl ever take the size of a horse cock? Or even an average mans cock for that matter. But the tiny blonde knew better, and rushed home with her goodies.Once home Ann’s mind went to work with her devious plans..