Oh hell! I was a bitch.“I think I realized I was a bitch, too. But I thought that was how I was supposed to be. I’m different now and Doug is diff...rent now. I don’t know how it’s going to end. But there are times when we are together and happy now and I feel closer to him than I ever did before. I’m happy for that.”Cindy and I both brushed our teeth again before going downstairs. We can still taste cum and I’m afraid my breath must surely smell like cum after consuming so much of the slimy. Uncle Charles had just uncorked a bottle of Australian Shiraz when I heard a car horn blare and the screech of brakes. A few moments later the door burst open and in walked the woman I had seen with Uncle Charles the day I'd arrived. "Hi sweetie," she called as she marched into the living room where I sat. "Oh hello, you must be Carol." She walked over as I got up and kissed me on both my cheeks. "I'm Clare," she said. "It's lovely to meet you. You are quite as beautiful as Charlotte said you. This happened when I am 20 yrs old…Five years back. Matter is that still also I can remember each and every step on that night because it was that much special…With n that twenty years, I had some good experiences in sex. This one happened with one of my good friends (we were a group of five guys during college days. Now also it is like that, but all five are in five different places…of course, for bread and butter yaar…). This guys’ name is Kiran (name changed due to the above said reasons).. On that level there are only two apartments, mine and the one across from me. I had seen my neighbor Steve that morning, and he mentioned he was going off with his lover for the weekend (he\'s gay, not that it makes any diff to this story).Anyway, I opened my door and kicked my shoes into the apartment. I stood there looking around, in desperate need of a good piss. Not seeing anyone, I finally relaxed and let go. Warm fluid darkened my pants and flowed down my legs. It just kept coming and.