Chapter 1:My girlfriend Sheila and I have been living together for the past two years. We began dating a year before that. We met in college and moved...in together after graduation.Life seemed good and I asked Sheila a number of times to marry me. I thought we were a pretty good couple. I had an engineering degree and had managed to get a good position at a manufacturing plant. Sheila was a secretary in another firm.She told me she loved me but wasn't ready for the big commitment. It didn't make. I suggest you walk around the town of Napier before dinner. The art-deco architecture there is fabulous. Have a great night. John Cyrus felt a little drowsy and decided to nap in the couple of hours he had available, to make sure he was fresh and ready for a hopefully fun evening ahead of him. His cell phone buzzed after what seemed like hours, jolting him out of a deep sleep, ‘Uhh.. hello.’ He answered after several rings ‘Hi Mr. Mistry. This is Shane, your driver.’ ‘Oh, hi. Are you here?’. She slowly loosened the grip & only then I came to know of the fact that my face was covered with her cum. I looked at her face, she looked puzzled and was unsure of what exactly had happened. Tears ran down her face & she said- ajay, pata nahi kya hua. Par aachhha laga. I comforted her that it was nothing and kissed her on her cheeks.She was silent, little knowing that this was just the lull before the storm.I have to do something to get her back. I started kissing & smooching. Now her legs. Although we did not go to school together, we got to know each other through our parents. We would hang out by his house regularly, engaging in some sort of sports activity or competition. It was also a time when I had my first introduction to marijuana and alcohol. I guess you could say it was my coming of age .Although Pat and I were the same age, he had several siblings, one of which was Stevie; age 8. Pat and I would typically tease and pick on him in a demeaning fashion, somewhat.