Id never had a proper relationship with anyone other than Derek, so I considered him a great friend and a sexual partner – Derek however had develop...d feelings for other people, male and female. It seemed that he was moving on through life, whether or not he cared that he was leaving me behind, longing to be with him in ways that I didnt even understand. The final story involving Derek and I. Theres a few more things that I could write about the two of us but theres two reasons that I dont feel. I am basically from Mysuru, currently working in Bangalore. Coming to the story, this happened on the night of the New Year at a homestay villa in Madikeri. The party was organized by my college friend Dinesh. Madikeri is a hill station with one of the highest rainfall recorded; it is also called Scotland of India and an unforgettable tourist destination in India.I reached the villa location at around 8 p.m. on the night of 31st December which is tranquil, serene, remote and detached from. They are pushing a nonexistent fight with the Taliban on their border with Pakistan to stir up national fever.”“The world knows they are supporting the Taliban, not fighting them, this is the IRG smokescreen. Is it a sign of who is the real power?”“I predict they will sacrifice the five and use it for propaganda or else just shovel it under the sand,” I said.“What’s going to happen to the French prisoners now?” Ben asked.“Matador, the maximum security prison will be finished in seven days in. He continued the rhythmic dance with his tongue around her clitoral hood that he knew would soon result in the crescendo of orgasm she demanded.Wendy sighed and then inhaling deeply, let out a long and satisfying groan. She was now on her back again, her legs wide apart and straight, ankles raised slightly off the bed, gripping Jeremy’s hair with both hands. “Don’t stop you little bitch!” she cooed as Jeremy’s heart raced, feeling her excitement building.Another delightful gust of cool air.