-thank you imad…your work is also good. Who taught you to cook?--my mom did. Salih also knows to cook. He cooks better than me.When I go buy loads o... books, I never forget to take him. He takes the books on his shoulders for me!--hahaha!-It was fun to have lunch with him.After the lunch, we moved to studying. He said,-let us study till…3pm? Then what we shall do is your decision-I knew what we are gonna do then. But I just smiled at him and we started studying.At 3pm, he came to me, put his. First yr was very tough regarding studies as well, so I also don’t do anything. Then came the 2nd yr, I learned programming a lot, all this time when I learned programming, how it would help me with my sweetheart. However the real success was that I got her email address and made me very happy. I added her on msn messenger. I chatted with her for hrs and hrs. We had delicious chats. Third year the chats continued. Well I never told her that I was interested in her but the actual story happened. I told her to relax and then slowly began anal sex with her and she stayed bent over while I thrust my cock in and out halfway in her tight asshole like an excited dog until I jizzed inside, grunting like a Bull. I continued to do this on a day to day basis and finally ended up marrying the maid. I buy her colorful tight salwar kameez and hijabs to accentuate her body so that I can grope her every morning in the kitchen and have wild sex with her and cum all over her face, her buttocks and her. Mom had already left for the job. Seema saw me and served breakfast. We never spoke anything about what took place earlier before.In facet, we never spoke on that day. I left to college. When I came back, Seema was watching T.V. She asked me to change and come for snacks. She broke the ice and it was somewhat relaxing. I came for tea. She had made samosas. We started talking like before and she asked me if I could take her shopping the next day. I agreed. That night, I slept think about what I.