I try to hold on but I am clearly overwhelmed and cum in your mouth quite accidentally but the slurping and swallowing that ensues is not the end, you...continue to suck and when you finally stop, you look up and say thanks for all those late night stories, pull up your pants and let’s walk.We go down to the lake and there we just talk and caress. After a while we decide to test the waters and go for a swim. Naked in the cosmos we splash and play around, this ocean is ours, at least until dawn. Down. I began to breathe harder as I lifted the bar over and over, worried that my arms would eventually give out and the steel bar and the heavy weights on the ends would come crashing down on me. I didn't have a spotter since I usually prefer to work out alone. All I needed was my iPod and a bottle of Gatorade and I could work out for hours by myself. I'm Jennifer. I'm not very much of a people person. Don't get me wrong, it's not like I don't have friends, but I guess I'm what you would. It was not a incident rather a planned encounter. Let me start the story.The cool breeze of Bangalore was hitting me right on the face. I could sense a increased sense of blood circulation on my nerve endings. Was it because of this planned meeting or was it the worry of getting delayed. Reaching from point A to point B during the peak hours in Bangalore is a huge battle. And I had exactly 40mins to reach Kormangala from outskirts of the city. So I was a bit anxious to reach the meeting point. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No, literally, it’s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather bindings just begging to be found. They look inconspicuous enough, and most people won’t even remember how they ended up with one, but when they are opened, only a single phrase is printed on the first page a prospective reader opens to.A new erotic fantasy is born…And that’s it. The reader.