But, then, a breakthrough: arealization. Love is an idea; it is not real. Nothing we think orfeel--especially feel--is real.Only the moment is real. T...e now. The incident and the event are real,but only as long as they happen, for memories, also, are unreal.Very well. Let me explain. Perhaps an example will help. My breasts arereal when their weight is in my hands--or yours. They have density, then;they are tangible; they are measurable. Unmistakably, they haveexistence. But, after the moment,. I noticed theDane walked behind me. I saw his cock was out. I knew what was coming. The Danemounted me and started humping. After a few humps he hit the mark and drove his cockinto me and started a fast paced furious fuck. I sucked on Jen's tits. The Dobermanand the Shepherd were lapping away at Jen's pussy and she kept moaning and cumming."Jen, get on your hands and knees and one of the dogs will mount you". Jen got upwhich didn't please the dogs until they saw her on her hands and knees. The. She initiated to converse with me in the 2nd year of engineering as we both got to be lab mates for a certain experiment, and we started having a conversation. I used to make fun of her, her friends and her decisions but she was an open minded.Readers darling Don’t be bored ……Part 2: The spark of love:In 4th year we had to make a group for the final year project, for which we asked whether she could join me to which I said okay and we started work on the project from January, for which we had. ”She responded softly saying thank you. But I was unable to take that conversation further. As I was good at maths and science I convinced somehow to let me help her daughter in her studies at weekends. I got a chance to get into her home in that way our friendship bond got stronger.In Instagram, I sent her a meme where it talks about boys having madness over women rather than on girls. And I said you are one such woman who is my favorite in all aspects. The same night I sent a message which.