Firstly let me describe myself I am 22 years , 5 10 , athletic physique I was playboy in school and now in college , fuck almost every hot girl in my ...chool and college. Let me describe my experience in sex party.I have a NRI friend Rahul, who was notorious in through hot parties , whether it’s his Birthday , New year ,Christmas , or any occasion he needs a reason to through a affluent hot party , with no limit to hot girls , alcohol , drugs. This story is regarding a hot party thrown by him on. " I want to," she cut him off. "I want to feel you inside me, Wally. I want you to make me a woman."Groaning, he kissed her again, hard, and she responded with equal ferocity and passion. Finally breaking away from him, she took his hand and pulled him along after her down the hall to her bedroom. It was the most girlish room he'd ever seen, walls painted pink and covered with posters and magazine clippings of boybands and male models next to Hello Kitty and shelves of fluffy, stuffed. Don’t get me wrong…not THAT meaning. I have long since outgrown my childhood indoctrination into Christianity. Jesus was a good man and likely a prophet of his times, but I too am a prophet in mine and shit I hardly celebrate my birthday why am I going to his? No, the true meaning of Christmas is giving of ourselves. Like that prophet showed us. The past week has been really bad for that very reason. Granted, I am easy. The kids asked what I wanted and got me the sewing machine I wanted. And I. Out for a stroll?" Just dropping off some doggy treats to Mrs. Cravens."A car pulled slowly to the curb and the two women sashayed over, showing their wares to the potential customer."Well, you take care now. The streets aren't safe you know," said Louise."You should be telling this to me?" he smiled. There had been some muggings in the neighborhood during the last month, two of the victims hookers.The women returned the smile then turned their attention back to the car and Charlie continued on.