Please send me your feedbacks on I’m 18 years old and this story is when I was 16. I think I’m the youngest gigolo from Mumbai. I’m 6.2 feet ta...l with a muscular body and six pack tool size 6 inches but very thick that any women will love to take…So coming to the story 2 years ago I passed my 10 th std and was admitted to a reputed college in Mumbai. I used to get an average pocket money but as you know the expenses I used to get short of money as I used to spend money on mobiles and laptops. I wish I would have stayed at office and finished the project….God help me somewhat….these were my thoughts.It was already 12:30, morning I had to go to the office once again and I would have to continue the work for another 10 hours, and she is not even letting me sleep, man I wish I have stored some liquor in the house, at least could have slept by now.I left her alone at the room and went to the balcony for while, could here the crying noise which was annoying. Standing out in the balcony,. "If she knew the Judge, then she would know much, much more. Still I waited.When it was apparent she hadn't provoked a response from me, she continued. "I need a bit of your time, please. There are things we'd like to discover and think you might be able to help." Her voice had a peculiar timber, as if she was educated at Oxford or Cambridge, even though that wouldn't be her native accent. It wasn't good, and it wasn't bad. It just was, and I filed that away for future reflection.Rather than. ”“Then he’d get sick and end up in bed for two or three days,” Granny said looking at Dan with a penetrating stare.Frowning, Dan asked, “Are you trying to tell me something?”“I’m not trying to tell you something, I am telling you something. If you don’t take care of yourself, you’re going to get sick!” Granny said jabbing a finger in his direction to make a point.Last night it had been Ann and Sally telling that he had to take a day off of work. This morning Kevin had insisted that he should.