. I counted the steps in my mind with something akin to chagrin: first, walk around the bed to my nightstand. Two: pull two tissues out of the box and...ask how I was. Three: clean whatever bodily fluids were left on his penis. Four: throw them in the bin and grab the boxer from the chair. Five: go to the bathroom and wash. Six: get back to bed and sleep. Such a good guy. Such a bore. Sex with him was nice. Wasn't stellar but it was ok. It was perfunctory... Close to boring in its predictability. But you forgot about your studies and exams.Me: I am looking at my mom with feeling afraid of my mom.Mom: Since, when you started all this?Me: silentMom: Ok, Do you have girl friend?Me: NoMom: Tell me truth. because of this you neglected studies. Right?Me: I noded my head like to say yes.Mom: I suspected you, some thing is going on , when I heard about your studies. I was surprised how a intelligent student became poor student?Me: NO answer with blank faceMom: Do u have sex with anybody? tell. Opening his door he saw a young man standing there.“Is that the boat I put it on and where does the old one go?” said this young man pointing at Brad’s boat.“Put what on?” said Brad.“The electric start eighteen horsepower outboard motor along with its battery. I was supposed to give this to you,” and he handed Brad an envelope.Opening the envelope he read the note it contained. “I enjoyed fishing with you and my wife enjoyed the smoked trout. Instead of pulling on a starter rope to start the. Lets go to the incident, as usual I was chatting on yahoo msgr and I got a man online, his name was Suresh. We introduced each & continued to chat about our likes in sex our age and other things. Suresh was 55yrs old. Slowly he asked me whether I would I like to visit his house and have sex with him, I agreed. We decided that we will meet on a Saturday in the morning at 9.30 a.m has I had off. I was excited, I had bath in the morning & went to his place and started to search his house and I.