And that no names or details shall be seeked and should not be asked in return. She is apparently happy that I wanted to protect my personal details a... well as she wanted to. The other thing that interested her in my profile is my statement that I am a man with boyish looks. She, a housewife herself, apparently had a liking for young guys.I replied to her mail asking for some time to chat. We fixed a time when we can chat online. At first our chats where cautious. I was cautious because there. “Hi. I’m Mark Atwell. I’m from Manchester, and I’m here to drink and much as possible and sleep with as many fit birds as I can. Oh, and study Physics in between I suppose.”Once in the corridor, I shut the kitchen door and answered the phone.“Hi, Ems.”“Hi! I can’t believe you’re in Wintersmith. That’s awesome. Have you said Hi to the guys on the committee for me?”“Why would I do that? I didn’t even know you knew them?”“Dur! We shared a hall last year. We’re friends. Lucie’s a bit of an airhead,. I meet her first time on her b’day, she came wearing a nice top and leggings, she had an amazing boobs big and juicy, her as was really big and soft. She sat in the car and we went for a long drive to agra, I gave her b’day gift in front of taj mahal, while returning back from agra on expressway she made me eat pizza from her juicy lips as a treat, then there was no stopping back, we smooched a lot on the express way and also played with her yummy boobs and fingered her to an orgasm, and. She again apologized for kicking me, but stressed the need for me to understand what was to be my place if we were going to proceed in this lifestyle, and then we got down to the details of our new lives.“You know I love you,” she began.“And I love you,” I replied.“Which is why I want to make absolutely sure that you are sure about all of this.”I detected a hint of nervousness in her voice.“I don't want you to ever feel like you are not the most important person in my life,” she said.“And you.