Would he be able to lead a normal life, like walk, talk, be his own dependant. They believed the baby would be basically brain dead and spend what eve... life he had left in a bed. ‘That’s if he would survive that long’. The parents brought him home a few weeks later to care for as all parents do even though it would be a vary hard time on them. The doctors could do no more and his fate was in gods hands. As time passed he got stronger and with the help of his parents started learning the things. I work for an MNC and stay alone in the city. Am average built and look fair. My vitals are normal I do not have a 7” coke or I cannot fuck 3-4 times at a stretch.My neighbour Meena is good loking and slim. She is very social. We used to chat whenever we meet. One day I took off and was gettng bored at home . I heard my door bells ring. It was Meena with a bowl of some sweets she made at home. She gave a smile and I looked at her…OMG she was too hot in Maroon sari. I could clearly see her. I find a lot of autistics have an innate ability to tell things how they are, sometimes embarrassingly so. If you know an autistic you may have often heard them say ‘What? It’s true!’ because they are not looking at the embarrassing side of it, merely telling the facts. It is like if I say 1+1=2 and someone has an emotional reaction to that, I would think ‘What? Its just a fact’. This however does not mean that autistics are cold hearted or don’t have empathy for that person. I will be telling. The sight of the sweaty nipples protruding like mini cocks was too much for me. And her armpits, they still smelled like crazy. Speaking of armpit, my armpit was full of hair too. I only shaved my armpit once in my life and that was at my Boy Scout camp 3 years ago. I had at least 4 to 5 inches long hairs on my armpit.When wet with sweat, they came out of my armpit like hairs of Himalayan saints. I usually washed my armpit good, but for the last 3 days I was on the roads, so did not get the.