The boys huddled, we picked truth, and Nick said, “OK girls, tell us the truth and describe your first sexual experience.” This was Tommy’s doin..., he knew my story. Excellent choice, bro. I got us going with a bang, so to speak. “My first time was with Mr. .” Alison exploded, “No way! He is an old man!” I continued the lurid tale. “He gave me a ride home from volleyball practice and said he needed to pick up something from his house, which was on the way. Once inside his house he talked. Your first kiss, go slow, like this.” I pulled him in, my eyes on his, and kissed him lightly. It didn’t take long for small kisses to turn into large ones, our mouths locked and our bodies in a tight embrace. I knew he could feel my nipples poking into him, my tits were squashed into his chest. For a newbie he was pretty good, my panties were starting to get wet before we took a breather.“Now when you start touching a woman, don’t just reach in and grab at her tits. Women take longer to get. I have been married and have two kids enjoying sexual life ever much with my wife and loved ones and this story is about lovely aunty name is sheela. Who was working for warehousing company in Bangalore and I have been seeing her from past four to five months before this happen.I was meeting her daily but I had no intention of having sex with her. One day our accounts department has requested me to get the old statement from the warehousing department for checking monthly transaction. I went to. At the office there was a major account being tossed around and if a landed it I would be the big red fish at work. So I was a little preoccupied.One night I came home and Donna had invited a local voodoo priest over to the house. She said that she had found his number in the phone book and that he could help couples experience a new view on their marriage. I had to stifle a major guffaw. He claimed that his office was located right in the heart of the French quarter.He was dressed in.