The image of a meadow comes into my head. Plucking daisies and placing them in her blond braid as she giggles like the young woman I had fallen in lov... with. She had been a farmer’s daughter while I had been a butcher. Once a butcher, always a butcher, only now I am a butcher of men. A cold hearted killer. My smile evaporates. With the image of my dearest Elsa fading, I return my concentration once more upon my target. She, or rather it, is no longer human. It is simply another obstacle. If u like my story pls give your feedback in Let’s get into the story. This story about how i lost my virginity to a girl who i meet on wechat. Her name is Ramya(not a real name for personal purpose). She is from Madurai and staying in hostel Chennai. Her figure is 42-38-42 and she looks dusky in color. A real Tamil girl.On one night when i was bored i opened wechat and shake to c who’s also shaking on wechat there i got Ramya and send her a request. And waited for few mins and i felt sleepy i. He garnered the power and located an appropriate body. Troy then told Nic to close his eyes. When he awakened his wish would come true. Nic did so and felt slightly light-headed. He awoke in a smoke-filled room. He noticed the cigarette in his hand and the long fingernails at the end. He was happy... until he looked down. He was not attractive, not at all. This body was frumpy and poorly dressed. He looked down further and realized he was playing bingo. Nic hated bingo, but realized he couldn't. “You do?” He nodded and kissed the side of her neck. “They’re so…open to me.” She laughed. He turned her around and brought his lips down to hers, kissing her upper lip, then her bottom one. He deepened the kiss sliding his tongue between her lips, gliding it along hers. She started grinding herself against his cock, hard and erect.He groaned at the sensation. His hands dove under her jean skirt, sliding over her thighs, her hips, and he slid them down to grip her firm ass in his hands,.