Please feel free to comment. This is a nonfictional story. My name is narendhar, I am 42 and I work at a marketing firm in hyderabad. I have a son who...is 18. I am an average fat man with large biceps and I am also good at flirting with women. My dick size is 6.3 inches. So I won’t disappoint anyone on the bed the first heroin of the story is my neighbor Ramya, she has a figure of 36-30-36.She was a close friend of my ex- wife. She used to drop me at my office once in a while when my car dosent. A lovely, young, respectable, wife type. I like those the best. I pick them up from the shops or the hairdressers. I make conversation. They smile politely. Then I drop them off and I know I am gone from their minds like I never existed. Then tonight out of the blue, it's Christmas come early and I get the chance to fuck one. He leaned closer and I could smell stale cigars on his breath. He said conspiratorialy. nodding towards Dimitri who was now so drunk,he was having to prop himself up. .”Mike knew that the people he worked with were capable of keeping secrets, that was their job. He didn’t realize that they could gossip like a bunch of old hens about things that weren’t secret. Within hours the news that Mike had asked Cathy out on a date had spread far and wide.Stepping into the house, Mike found Kim Sung waiting for him by the massage table. Her oils were in a bath of warm water. She greeted him, “Welcome home. I have had your clothes pressed for your date tonight.”Mike. " I told her we'd sponsor her work visa," Shelly said. "I hope that won't create an issue with your group but if it does, too fucking bad."Anya smiled. Shelly had spirit and she liked that."If I were in Katya's place, I would do whatever I could to stay here, fuck the consequences," Anya replied. "I am a star there but not big enough to help anyone else. I want to ask: Derrick, do you work for the major studios?" No," he said. "I work only for those I feel comfortable with. Right now, I've done.