This happened while I was perusing my engineering, so I was around 20 then. About myself I’m not 6′ and all like most of the stories begin in here... I’m just 5’4″, average build. Used to have a good body, not getting enough time to maintain it like that. Still not bad I would say:dLet’s get into the story. Obviously, the name is a fake one. I love the name Lakshmi, it gives me a turn on whenever I read a story with the character’s name as Lakshmi. Lakshmi is a distant relative of mine. She was. I had not been with any older guy. The oldest guy I fucked was 5 years older to me. Once I was 16 I knew I had to fuck him somehow. One weekend when Richard's dad (Steve) was around I went and spoke to him and secretly hope he would do something to touch me. I had a nice bikini on and I know it showed my firm young body well. Once in the pool when we kids were horse-playing, he was in the pool on the side relaxing and I bumped into him a few times letting my ass touch him and once my arms. Because of how fast thing would fall apart for her once the tapes were received, Anthony agreed that he would be at my house right after I left in the morning. Before he hung up he said, "are you sure you want to do this? When my buddies and I fucked your wife we didn't do anything that would really hurt her. I'm sure that she is sore, but she will be OK after a while. What you want now is different, I won't be around to protect her, couldn't if I wanted to. These are some real bad people. They. As long as she thought she would not see anyone she knew, she was good to go. She didn't say yes right away, she made me work for it. She didn't want to be seen as a slut. The talk eventually turned to someone watching us have sex. But she was afraid someone would find out or she would get "caught". Over time we came up with a fantasy or her being tied and blindfolded, so she could remain innocent. Fast forward a month or so and me my wife and my best friend are getting drunk at our house. we.