I have read lot of stories and today I am going to share one of my story which happened at Delhi during one of the workshop at IIHM at Munirka. This i... a true story we had a work shop at IIHM for 7 days and the participants were from all over the India. The participants were male & female and most of the participants were staying in the hostel of IIHM, my room was in second floor. One the first day of workshop a lady aged about 43 years was sitting next to me, at lunch time we spoke to each. " 'Billy leaned over to me and whispered, 'Toni drops a tray at the first meal every year. Her record is eleven dishes and six glasses. She couldn't walk right for the whole two weeks, but she said she orgasmed nine times while the cook whipped her that night. She is becoming sort of a first night tradition here at camp.'" Sharon leaned over to me and spoke in a soft voice, 'Don't worry, little naked slave. You will get your chance one day.' I looked over at her and she smiled and reached. Devon took the top off the cup and sniffed the cup before looking at me."Why do they need a semen sample?" I asked."I try not to ask those kinds of questions to doctors," Devon told me, which was probably her life motto."What are you doing?" I asked, pushing my gown down to keep her from lifting it, like she looked about to do. Her fingers stroked my thigh before she pulled her hand away."You can't be feeling right after taking a hit from a baseball bat," she told me."I'm ambidextrous," I. "Now, what do you wanna do about the shit you've rubbed around my ass?" Just come."With that, I got up and went to the blackboard. In a small box, there was a synthetic sponge that was used for cleaning the blackboard. It was supposed to be watered before the cleaning and being washed after it, but this was rarely done so - mostly, the blackboard got cleaned only dry, and the sponge was watered or washed only from time to time and, besides its original suppose, used to clean up any kind of mess.