This perticular friday night, I had my hair braided in two braids, some skintight patent leather tights in black and a bandeau top, also black, leavin... my flat stomach bare, letting my pierced bellybutton show, the jewlery sparkling.I had snorted some crushed Ritalin some 20 minutes ago, combined with cheap vodka, and I was on my way to a good high, ready to get the party started. My sugarboy for the moment, a bouncer at a highscale club, had sneaked me in and the setting was sublime, leaving. He slid into her from behind. His skin was wet, and that made it a little more interesting. He didn't move as sharply as other guys, but somehow that made this memorable. She came after a couple of minutes of steady thrusting, and then used her muscles to help him come.When they were done they both leaned against the side of the pool. The last time she'd been here she'd done it on the diving board. She liked this better, and said so when they got out."There's a joke about this pool," he said.. It wasn’t safe at that age.”“She insisted, and when Kalista was born, there were massive complications and June died, but they saved Kalista. Randall helped support her, but my parents raised her, and she lives here with us. I consider her ... my little sister.”“When was she born, what’s her birthday?” I asked.“October Fifteenth, why?”“Just a minute. I’ll be right back.”I walked until I found my mother. “Mom,” I asked. “Can I ask you a ... a deeply personal question?”“Sure Charles, but I. I am here from last two year and now I finally decided to share my real experienceThis happened two years ago, I am here to tell my real experience that happened with me in my collage in pune with my senior niharika mam( name change).I am an engineering student in pune but my home is in bhiwandi..Please give me feedback at mail id about this story Let’s start this is my real and first story on iss.Hamare collage me sports day chal raha tha aur mai football me participants kiya tha..Oh sory mai.