The skinny boy’s story reached its climax, which apparently had turned out to be an anti-climax, as everyone in the group began to groan and roll th...ir eyes and wave their hands in front of their faces as if warding off a bad smell. The music changed just then and the group began to disperse as boys grabbed girls’ hands, and vice versa, and headed into the cluster of gyrating dancers at the center of the dance-floor. He had remained at the periphery though, along with a couple of the girls,. About me, I am 5’9″ tall, having a good physique and looks and with a dick size of 6″ to satisfy any girl.This is a story about having sex with my ex-girlfriend after three years. About her, she is super sexy with a hot shape to make you fall in love and have her in the bed. Her status is 34-28-32 with sexy cups and boobs.The story started by a mistakenly (or purposely) send a random message by her on a new year day. Then I texted her, “Wish you the same”. And then the conversation started.. .” she slowly said in a low voice. “Your eyes are getting heavy...”I wasn’t feeling anything particular, but I thought it might be best to act as if it was working.“Listen to my voice ... Your eyes are getting heavier ... So heavy, you can’t keep them open any longer ... and when you close your eyes ... you’ll fall into a deep sleep, and ... you will do ... whatever I say.”I slowly closed my eyes and then let my head fall down. As bad as my acting was, it appeared to be convincing enough to. What do you think, Mark?" I think I would love to go out with you." I said in a rush, amazed that I was being so forward about it."And I would love to go out with you." Vivian said softly, her eyes shining as she raised a slender hand to carress my cheek."How about tonight?" I said without thinking. Then, seeing her eyes go distant, as though she was thinking something important, I realized that it was likely not possible, (and to forward of me) that she could go out tonight. I quickly started.