I am writing this for the very first time, so kindly bear with my naive skills and follies that I might commit.Let me first introduce myself to u. I a... almost 25 yrs old, 5”11, fair complexioned, dark hair, brownish eyes, and slim fit. I am an engineering graduate and working professionally. It’s been 3 years since I graduated and this story depicts some of the nasty events that took place during my college days.Hmm, so I used to live in a boy’s hostel and was in 3rd year of my course. I was. In the end the twins found it was too exciting to pass up just because of some sexual frustration.So Tuesday of the second week in July saw them waking up early, ready to head off. The yacht was floating in the marina, had tested okay, and was just waiting to be boarded, motored out of the marina and sailed away. The new navigation gear would see them safely down the North Sea, into the Channel, out into the Atlantic and down the coast to Portugal and then past Gibraltar and into the warm,. “Yes,” I lied as I looked anywhere, but him.He slapped my thigh for saying that.I squealed in surprise. “Don’t lie to me, and yes, what?”“I’m not lying, Sir,” I breathed out as his hand moved closer and closer to my crotch. I wanted to behave like a brat to see what he would do.“I will have to punish you if you lie to me. As well as for not addressing me the right way,” he said.Just to test him, I said with a smile, “But I’m not lying, Sir,” I made sure to stress the last word.The next thing I. I could stand a bite Gram said me too I chimed in.Hows cold cuts and some soup sound?That will be fine we both replied.We all ate lunch still in varios stages of undress which I guess from now on was going to be normal.After lunch i again helped clean up the kitchen and grandma started some laundry.Soon we were all sitting at the table again.Grandma asked well what would you like to do this afternoon Donny Any new Ideas? or fantasies pop into your head?Well I was kinda wondering is it ok to.