"Police are called to an apartment and find a woman holding a bloody 3-iron standing over a lifeless man.The detective asks, "Ma'am, is that your husb...nd?" Yes" says the woman."Did you hit him with that golf club?" Yes, yes, I did." The woman begins to sob, drops the club, and puts her hands on her face."How many times did you hit him?" I don't know -- put me down for a five."A golfer teed up his ball on the first tee, took a mighty swing and hit his ball into a clump of trees. He found his. " Be a bugger if we get there and no-one rocks up." I said. "At least at gangbangs people show up." I wonder if Mikes mates still go??" Jordan asked hopefully. "Shall I set it up with him next times hes over?" Yeah sure if you like." I replied. "Might be fun."So Jordan gets Mike over next Wednesday for a fuck and a talk. She arranges for Mike and a few mates to show up next Saturday night at 11pm.Jordan text me at work to let me know about the cinema plans and I text back 'there's a gangbang. Iss me aap sb ke experiences padhne k baad lagta hai mai bhe apni aapbeeti suna hi doon. Dosto ho sakta hai ye story aapko kuch zyada spicy na lage jaise ki aap iss me padhte ho, kyuki ye ek real story hai.Ye baat tabki hai jb mai 5th std. Me padhta tha. Tab mai bahot hi maasum, jaise dudh ka dhula lagta tha. Un dino mere door ki rishte ki koi sister (age 20)hamare yaha padhai k liye rehne aayi thi. Mai bhola bhandari use didi didi keh kar din bhar usse chipka rehta tha. Par tab mujhe ye pata. Lehmiller, an American social psychologist and author, explains that in his book, The Psychology of Human Sexuality, he writes about the Terror Management Theory: “when we are reminded of our own mortality, we subconsciously alter our attitudes and behaviours to help us cope with the ‘terrifying’ prospect of our eventual death.”Studies have found that when we’re faced with the possibility of our very own mortality, we activate sexual desire and behaviour to cope, he writes. And given.