The Ladies from their church had come, taken away her clothes, the children had taken her jewelry, and as many mementoes as possible without stripping...the house bare. But still her fragrances he tripped over would render him sobbing, curled into a ball like a frightened child.He had finally decided the only way to aleveiate the problem was completely refurnish the house. He could not leave and sell the house because they had raised two children here. That was the spot over there where so many. Well, I lost my virginity at 18 to one my senior cousin who used to stay with us to carry on with his studies at a local college. His name was Shekhar who had not only taught me sex but instilled in me a craze to taste different boys, right from those days when I was in school. And by the end of my high school first time I conceived .but by whom was a great confusion to me it was beyond me whether Shekhar-bhaiya impregnated me or elseone! Those days I used to be often eaten not only by Shekhar. Ab menie usko apni godi me uthake uske bed room me le gaya aur bed pe patak diya.Bhabhi ” color to dhone do”Mi “abhi to pichkari se khelna hai dhoke kya karogi”Bhabhi “ab kya aise hi karoge” mi “bhabhi aaj colorfull chudai karenge”Aur maine uski tight pant utar di phir t-shirt utar diya. Ab bhabhi mast black bra aur panty me thi. Bhabhi khadi ho gayi aur mera t-shirt aur barmooda khol diya mai bhi ab sirft black frenchi me tha. Bhabhi muje kiss karne lagi aur boli “kitne din ho gaye meri yaad. I started heading out of class, and started walking home. I lived 20 minutes away, and no one that I was friends with walked the same way I did. This of course, gave me a lot of time to think. As I was walking, I started thinking about what I was really doing with my life. I wasnt smart, as in all my classes I was getting under 70%, I wasnt athletic, I wasnt good looking, what exactly was I? My walks were always as depressing as this, always just me reflecting on my life, thinking about the.