I’ll always believe that he regretted not making them his playthings. I certainly wish that he had. Life would have been a lot easier for each of us...“I know that your mother, my Aunt Kelly, wasn’t the best of mothers, and that Aunt Wendy abused you in many ways once you moved in with her. Is it true that she had you circumcised just to reduce the pleasure of sex and masturbation for you? Circumcised at fifteen, when you could still remember the pain!” Stacey finally dared to ask me a question. I take her to back side of the college campus, as it was night and it was paddy fields no one would have bothered to come there.I asked her how she finds me, to which she said she would love to be my girlfriend, this made me excited and I forced my lips on her, so juicy lips just like strawberries, and she started responding to my kisses.We were exploring each other’s mouth, and were running our hands over each other’s body; she was rubbing my rock hard dick. She was getting restless, I removed. There is no actual text to the message, just a raw video clip of a bar scene. The camera is shaky and the noise is loud and indiscernible. I don’t recognize the place, not a bar I remember us frequenting during those days out in Los Angeles. Then the phone raises higher, giving a bit of a birds-eye view above the crowd.“Linda?” I mutter under my breath.She is in a far corner sitting at a pub-style table drinking alone. The video cuts. No words, no commentary. I run my hands through my hair.. Mere kaan pe usne aakar bola, “Jaldi bolo, Noor bhi ready hai.”Meri uss samay tak ek bhi GF nahi bani thi. Kiss wagera ka toh sawal hi nahi. Wo sab padhke toh mere man mei ladoo the. Maine bhi wink karke thumbs up kardiya. Dono ladkiyan muskurane lagi.Wo din toh aisa hi khatam hogya. Ghar aane ke baad maine social media mei unhe msg kiya.Toh unhone kaha,”Kal tere liye bada din hoga,ready rehna.”Maine Shruti ki photo dekh kar do baar muth mari uss raat. Dusre din recess ke pehle tak toh koi.