On the other hand in the bachelor quarters, there was full of sex stories, blue films etc. So my mind was a mixture of all these things. I don’t kno... from where the twist in mind took place. I felt Meera as my companion and I used to share all incidents with her and she the vice versa. It was like that I work all 5 days and waited for the Saturdays to come, so that I can meet her. It was a transformation period from sisterly love to real love. The touch, feel everything had its own account in. M: with a smile, yeah, quiet. How are you?N: Ah! Don’t ask, I’m just fine…M: what happened?! You seems to be sad or worried, is everything fine??N: nothing… annn actually I can’t tell that!!M: it’s ok, take your time… (I said bye n about to leave, she called me)N: hey can I get you number?M: yeah, sure. (I gave my number and said bye for that day)Due to my heavy work I got busy. One eve I got message from a number saying:N: hello, Nivee here, where are you, didn’t seen you for a week? Are you. That was the year that Jerry Gerard whose real name was Gerard Damiano, released his pornographic comedy or ‘pornedy’ if you will, called ‘Deep Throat’. There was nothing special about this film, just low budget porn. Unlike most porn of the day it did have what you could call a plot but its unique aspect was that it also had a few laughs in it. The plot was simplistic consisting mainly of the star, Linda Lovelace, unable to achieve orgasm except by giving oral to men with large members. The. “Wait!” a voice cut through the clearing, stopping the Morgai dead. Beshok knew that voice. Shenla! He turned his head to see the only woman that could put Shaelor to shame, swaying confidently across the grass. She was garbed in a way only Shenla could manage, with a short fur skirt that barely covered her bald pussy, let alone any of her rose-red thighs. Her chest was marginally covered by a matching fur top that supported her magnificent breasts while leaving plenty of mouth-watering.