I am very eager to make new friends and i love making friends with guys and girls who are very frank. The story i am going to tell is an real story. D...ring this incident i was in 10th std. I was very pretty girl at that age also. I was engage in an affair with an boy who was mine classmate. He was good looking with good muscular body. I used to meet him often, mostly at his house coz during afternoon no one was there in his house. He used to kiss me, sucked mine breast. I loved it very much. I. "I guess we'll find out tomorrow."The next morning after breakfast, Dad came out of the shed with a rolled up rope slung on his shoulder and some tools. I followed him to the back of the shed where he let the rope slide down his arm to the ground. The sheet of metal was still leaning against the shed. He laid it flat.Resting on a knee, Dad placed the blade of a screwdriver about six inches from the edge of the metal, centered, and smacked the handle with a hammer. He wiggled the screwdriver. "And then some!" Paul responded "Mom, you look gorgeous!"I glowed at his words and for the moment my mind was taken away from the thought of who my son wanted to hypnotise. We sat down and ate the sandwiches and rolls and stuff that I'd prepared then came the cake. Paul closed his eyes for a moment before blowing out the thirteen candles, looking at me through the candle smoke he grinned."How about a birthday drink?" I suggested "You choose what." Some vodka?" he asked."Vodka it is!" I laughed. So intent was I that I didn't notice that I had a visitor."Mr. Fleming? Let me introduce myself. I'm Beth Morse. I couldn't help but overhear what the doctor just said about your injuries. You saved our lives today, and I wanted to tell you how grateful we are for what you did. The Trooper just shared with me how remarkable it was that you could stand up, much less cross the highway and pull Brian out before the fire killed us both."I heard how badly you were injured, and the doctor agreed it.