I noticed that he seemed to be coming by more often then he used to and after talking to him, he told me that he wasn't having a very good sex life wi...h his wife, as she didn't put out as much as she used to and hardly ever gave him a blow job. Well that would make anyone feel bad if you were used to getting all those things, pretty regular as I was, as Louie loved sex as much as I did. He told me he really missed fucking Louie and he was sorry he ever had hooked up with Ruth, as she wasn't as. To ab story par ata hu, mera ek friend hai raj wo mere gao me hi rehta hai mere sath hi match khelta ghumta hai. Uski ek bua hai jiske ghar wo kafi jata hai aur is baar mujhko b sath le gya. Uski bua ka gao hmare gao se 10 km dur tha hm bike se jate the. Uski ek behan thi sagi thi jo bua k ghar reh k pad rahi thi, jiska naam tha suman wo bahut sexy aur hot thi wo kafi time se wahi rehti thi to mai sahi se use nahi janta tha chote par dekha tha jb 9 saal kit hi ab kafi badi aur hot ho gai hai.. Her short-sword was, well, it was okay, it kept her alive and certainly was washed in Kilim blood, but there was something wrong with it.No.It wasn't that she or her sword were not sufficient, but that was all they were. They lacked rightness. They were always Nemi and her sword. It was a tool, but never an extension of her.There was technique, but no instinct.And, as the weeks began to pass, this realisation began to gnaw away at Nemi, as insistent and impossible to ignore as a mosquito until. The other girl used to call me brother whenever she speaks. The other two boys are my friends, one was Sekhar and the other was Phani( my best friend).So we went on a tour to Visakhapatnam during the winter time that is during December. We took a hotel room one for boys and one for girls though we did use two rooms only for getting fresh and dressed up. The remaining day we used to roam and spend our time chit chatting in our room only.One day we went to Araku a place nearby Vizag a nature.