I sat up in bed trying to orient myself, and noticed a note she left for me on the nightstand. I picked it up and read, "Hon...what a wonderful night ...ast night...had to go into the office early, breakfast is in the kitchen. Please be a sweetie and throw my laundry into the washer before you leave. We are having company tonight...my friend Helen is coming for a week holiday. We will see you at dinner time. Thinking of you, Love, ME." I got up, went into her bathroom to wash my face, and saw. I ordered dinner and some pastries for dinner.While waiting for the order, I surfed the internet for some hot stories. I found many hot stories and after reading a few of them. I thought of giving words to my life experiences. So, after thinking for a week, I finally decided to start writing my book. I came up with the title ‘Sex Is Life – Simran’s Diary’.I am Simran and this book is on my 10 years of erotic experience. Like most of the stories, I decided to share my body stats before. “Guys, that was a lot of fun. I hope we can do a lot more of that. I’m always naked at home and I’ll try to be out here for you whenever the weather is good enough for it. I propose for the next time you come that we have a little contest. The winner of the contest gets to fuck me. Are you guys interested?”Of course, the guys were interested so Maria gave them the rules of the game. “Next time, as soon as you guys get here, I want one of you to come directly back here to me and I’ll give. So much for going slow. Gabe looked uncertainly at Cindy. They were both in their late twenties, and were more used to the flirting and double entendre of the bar scene than the frank, uninhibited language of their elders at a swinger’s get together. Cindy gave him a kiss, and shoved him up from the loveseat, following along to the bed. “Go ahead, babe, it’s alright. I won’t freak or anything. Let Amber suck your cock.” Cindy encouraged her boyfriend. I was aware of the motions but the bulk of.