I felt like an incredible fraud. I felt like a mysticalfreak of nature. I had none of the support intrinsic in the Mongculture. . . . . .I finally ...ad to tell someone. It was Jim, one of my editors, a goodfriend, who I'd shared several global and barroom adventures with. I'dgiven him a sketchy outline of the Laotian story before I'd left. Now,over the phone, my female voice confirmed what I was trying to tellinghim, but it didn't convince him. I told Jim I was scared and felt veryfucked. He sighed and grabbed a slice of pizza from the fridge.'Chinese food, ' he thought, 'would go nicely with a beer in front of the fire.' Mitch shook his head in regret; that little dream just wasn't in the cards for tonight. He turned on his computer, finishing off the pizza while it booted up. Mitch opened his messenger program, hoping to see his best buddy online. He enjoyed chatting with her and knew she would be good company between trick-or-treaters. Damn, Mitch swore silently, she wasn't. Ghr pe koi nhi tha to me dekhne lgi usme jo us ladke ki sister thi wo uske bhai k samne hi kapde badlati h or bhai ko sexy nigaho se dekhti h or bhai ko bolti h ki bhai bra ka hook ni lg rha h laga do naTo bhai usko bolta h ki ok but tumhe bhi mujhe help krni padegi ladki ne ok bola fir bhai ne bra ko dono hatho me leker gol katore uske boobs pe rakhe or halka sa daba diya ssshh ki aawaz nikli behan ke munh se fir dono hatho se hook piche lake zor se khincha kiUske boobs or tight dab gye wo. My name is Krishna, a very jovial, easy going, fair, handsome and a height of 5.6, i know only to make others happy and everyone who are with me, they love to be with my company, the only drawback got gave me is unsatisfied married life with lot of mental tensions and problems and of course i love sex and to have but my fate made me to marry to a girl who cannot satisfy me. I hope ladies/aunties/girls if you like my story please post comments and my email address is Coming to the story, this.