Jacksparrow..Of course you guys know its a fake name.Well this is my first story am not a writer and am not a hardcore reader of this site.One of my f...iend showed me this site and she use to read this site regularly.Yes you guys read it rite…..She’s my good friend pooja…This story is not about me and pooja..Pooja is my good.A friend with benefits.Shes very nice sweet and bold.Shes damn hot and sexy also.Shes from delhi.I had lots of encounters in my life.I don’t if am good in bed or my cock. Mine was a guy named Tim who was a second year graduate student at the business school. He was very smart and had a great job lined up in Korea with a large company upon graduation. Like me, he was into sports so we played basketball together and became pretty close right away even though he was religious and a bit too proper.One afternoon, he was at my apartment to watch a game together before heading out to meet some others for dinner. I was getting some stuff from the kitchen so he turned on. I left my only remaining possessions there and continued the tour of her home. We would be sharing a bathroom, it was huge and richly decorated, but there was only a large jacuzzi tub and no shower. I asked her and she said that she only took baths, and from now on I would have to as well. Who was I to complain? Then she showed me the kitchen, dining room and living room, and said that as part of my rent she wanted me to do the cooking and help with most of the cleaning. I still had no choice. ”Every last lady in the apartment walked right up to me, except for Becca, who was already on my lap. Every last one of them had tears in their eyes. This was an emotional watershed for each of us now. For a moment, at least, we were past fun and games. We had been raw, open, vulnerable, and dare I say, intimate, with each other now. I had confessed my true and earnest feelings for them all.“That’s good, Bro, because we all love you. Trust me. As much as we might pick on you and each other,.