I nearly choked as the amber liquid burned its way down my throat. There was no hurry, I had all night, so I waited until the burning died down before...I took a second, smaller sip. It went down a lot more easily.As I continued to sip the whiskey, it started to rain. As it soaked through my clothing, chilling me, the whiskey kept me warm from inside. It occurred to me that if the whiskey and the river didn’t kill me, perhaps I’d die of pneumonia. I giggled at the thought, then took another sip.I. Its when it's pushed onto me that it truly makes me feel alive. She doesn't do anything that would take my purity. She wholly feels deep inside that it belongs to her. What makes her cute is that she is the first to stand up to protect me when her bullying goes to far. Nobody dares to cross her due to her background. Her father is basically the king of the underground of this entire state. He even has connections in other countries. The government typically lets go anything I end up having. I wait in my place.Upon the floor.For her to rise,Wanting to see her breastsBounce back,Full and round and firmAs balloons ascendingInto Heaven above.ANDROGYNOUS PARADEIn the parade,An androgynous face,Like a girl'sAnd a boy's,So feminineAnd masculineIt's impossible to sayWhich he or she may be;Although the mustacheAnd goatee suggestBalls,The buoyant breastsBouncy and full,Despite the line of hairIn the cleavage between the two,IndicateOva,And there is no wayTo tell,For he or she wears. He love me alot.. He like to flash my boobs in public places.This is real story you can see pics of story in my gallery.Story begins with his 1st office tour to Madhya Pradesh , tour is for 15 Days so company allow me to travel with him.he finished his work in 12 days and then finally we plan for outing and shoping. He spoke to locals about tourist spot amd all, we hire a car and we roam , did shopping and all. While traveling we need to ask route or navigatios about tourist spot. So i was.