No family ka darr na samaj ka darr bas apni personal life hai..so jab me yaha aaya to yaha ka culture dekh ke khud ko bhi na rok paya..to bat suru hot... hai, muje london me aaye huye kabhi time ho gaya tha me apne kam me busy bhi bahot rehta tha par regularly me ISS jarur padta tha, aur sach bolu to muje ISS se hi sex karne ka chaska lag gaya tha,par karu to bhi kisse karu, fir me soch Raha tha ki koi club jake koi gori ko chodte hai par fir socha kyo na pehla sex kisi aesi indian ladki se kare,. I know you hear that phrase a lot, but sympathize. I lost my job at a private corporation that my father had 50% of his stocks in. He believed that I would have my life set out for me to the day I died. I tried the job, which sat me in a desk with no windows. Just a door to have my boss pop in once in a while. Did I mention I was a wuss? To add to my hellsih life, my boss tried to fool me and succeeded. He sent a gorgeous, steamy, young, hot secretary of his to my office. I didn't notice that. Another time he invited her over and when she walked in the door she was greeted by a lady much younger on her knees and naked sucking his cock. Of course this made her a bit horny and she quickly stripped off her clothing and joined in until she realized his true intentions which was to have them have sex while he watched. He excused himself from the room and they talked about it. I think if she had been a bit older with decent tits she would have considered it. As it was she was way to young. Jen went outside for a smoke before we ate, it started to rain causing her to finish her smoke quicker. We went inside and ate and after supper we poured a drink each again. Then getting out a deck of cards, and discussing the final rules.So the game worked like this.Cards 1, 2, and 3 you had to take sips of your drink4, 5, and 6 you had to show on the vodka bottle how you give a blow job. Keeping it short.7, 8 and 9 you had to fake an orgasm 10 and J ask each other any questionQ ask Jen to do.