Parameshwaran Vaidyanathan had successfully fucked his new student, Keerthi Muthuraman. Keerthi even gets to know the secrets that, her friend, Anitha...Rangarajan, had recommended her name to Parameshwaran, and Parameshwaran also reveals, that Kalyani Balaji, is actually not his daughter.From this point, Keerthi becomes curious. She asks,”How is that possible? May I know why?”, to which Parameshwaran replies,”I’m 48 years old. Around 39 years ago, in June, 1976, me and Gayathri Iyer, both being. This was a monumental day for us.”“You’ve never done this before?” Alice asked.“No, but we’ve talked about it for years. This is a milestone for us.”Alice posed, “Would you like us to put you in touch with a swingers’ group we know and sometimes participate in? Nice people; about the same socio-economic level.”Lloyd said to Jean, “What do you think?”Jean nodded, “Yes. We could at least explore what it might be like with someone.”Alice said, “I’ll get the information for you and give it to you. Without sensationalism, the story faded away. The priest's career may have been long and laudatory, but as regional news it was soon pushed aside by lurid reports of scandals, killings, and the usual parade of urban corruption and violence.Friday evening found Frank and Madeline alone at their indifferent dinner, staring past each other. Neither wanted to confront the obvious, to indulge idle talk just to fill the long, silent spaces between them. During such an interlude, the doorbell. I just fell on her exhausted. We stayed in that position for some time gathering our breath. “thank you!! It was really a great pleasure to have such good session of sex after so many days.” She said after some time. I said nothing in reply. I just locked myself in a wild kiss with her. It went on for around 5 minutes. I just couldn’t keep my hands off her. But then, hunger let its presence felt. But i continued with the kiss. Finally she broke the kiss and said, “let’s take a break. We’ll have.