Yeh sab mera likha hua story hai, ye sab story real hai na ki fake hai, kyu ki muje fake story bilkul pasand nahi hai, so dosto me story start kartha ...u, yeh story 2010 ki hai jab mera dosto shadi ke bad mumbai me aaya mera dost ka naam ramesh hai or uski wife ka naam sneha hai. mera dost muje call kiya or bola rahul me mumbai aaya hu or kya tum mujse mil sakthe ho tum ko party dena hai shadi ka mene yes bola or date fix kiya, par party ke pehle me uske gar bandra gaya tha jab me uske ghar pe. We screwed again that morning, both of us still partially drunk and definitely still feeling plenty affected by the second dose of Ecstasy we both taken a few hours earlier. We got up and went to take a shower together yall have seen my shower, a large walk-in clear glass shower that did not require a door since the shower area was so large. I got in first and adjusted the water for the two body sprays and started lathering up as I admired Lisa as she brushed her teeth, she stood slightly bent. It was like any other night except tonight she had a great buzz and was really horny …but Sheri was always horny due to an over active sex drive. Sitting there on the couch and watching Red Shoe Diaries, Sheri finally couldn’t take it anymore….she pulled Bret on top of her so they were face to face. “Remember you were going to show me more of your fantasy”, she said. Bret smiled as his hands began to caress her body all over and in one smooth motion he pulled her dress over her head. He began. A third guy took her arm and she let him start dancing with her. She saw me walking towards her with the soft drink she had asked me to get for her and she let herself be pulled into a dance and then to add insult to injury she never looked my way again. I let Monica take the Pepsi and I walked over and tapped the guy on the shoulder and said: ‘Cutting in.’ ‘Screw off jerk.’ ‘She is my date and I’m cutting in.’ ‘Beat it asswipe’ the guy said and he reached out with his left hand to push me.