I am from Bangalore working here in a company my real story is sharing here.six months ago I met a lady in fb her name is Manjula( name changed for pr...vacy) first we talked like friends she shared all her details to me then after two weeks our conversation entirely changed to sex talks she asked what my likes in sex I told her all things and especially I told that I like eating pussy very much after that she also told that she also like very much that and we talked in late nights. And she told. I have to admit that I wasn’t entirely happy with the events she described.While I did have complete faith in Julie’s love for me matching mine for her, I felt a little uneasy, but at first I couldn’t work out exactly why.I thought about it for quite a while before I nodded off. Although I had actively encouraged her to go over and see the others at weekends, rather than stay in her depressing teacher training college bed-study room with a load of god-botherers who had nowhere to go, now that. " No Jack. I told you before; it's not going to happen." I said quietly."This is going to put Donna even further in the toilet." He said despondently."Can't be helped Jack." I said simply. Which was kinder than saying 'I really didn't give a shit' about Donnas' mental health.I told him I was getting ready to move but I didn't know what to do with the furniture. There were only a couple of things I wanted to keep. The rest I thought I would leave for Donna. After discussing it a bit I realized. Even if what she wants isn’t important hearing from you will put her mind at ease, which is the proper way to treat a friend. Why don’t I find a nice motel for us while you call her?”The couple get into the Buick with Kathleen driving. While they turn toward the interstate Kyle reviews his call list and finds the number for Barbara Haywood. “This is Barbara. Is that you, Kyle?”“Yes, Ma’am. Doctor Narduchi sensed your concern at the funeral.”“Yes, you disappeared and we lost you. I was concerned.