"Come on let's go," I said to her. After an initial hesitance, she allowed herself to be dragged along with me."Stop, where are we going?" she called ...reathlessly. Before I could answer, we were driving along the road in my old Fiesta."We're going bowling and you're my new partner," I said."Bowling, I've never been bowling before," she said."Never mind, you'll soon learn," I smiled at her. Even if I do say so myself, when I smile, I'm quite good looking, or so several old girlfriends have told. The story I am going to narrate is a real story which happened a 3 months ago. Let me describe myself first I am an average looking guy with 5.5 height. 37 year of age and the other person in the story is Vinda 5.4 height with figure of 34-28-36 working in the same company as me.Coming back to the story. We were told to travel to Pune for some official work as it was a last min plan we would not manage to find flight ticket and decided travel by bus. We took a sleeper coach as Vinda has issues. I loved watching a sexy girl be submissive, but also have a dick. It was a weird fascination of mine. Sometimes I’d drink and watch porn, and I’d get very submissive. Wishing I was the one getting plowed. A couple weeks out of my relationship, I drunk ordered a dildo on the internet. I forgot I did and it showed up in the mail and I had a good laugh about it! I decided to give it a go in the shower one night and I loved it! I loved the feeling it gave me. So the story starts one night after. That didn't matter to her. It was the sentiment behind the ring that made it mean the world to her. She watched as the candlelight played off the stone."If you don't like it, we can replace it," Brock said nervously."No!" Meredith said emphatically. "No, it's wonderful. It's beautiful. You said it belonged to your grandmother?"Brock nodded."This ring must be 50 years old," she said."Probably older," Brock admitted. "The DeVoe family liked to pass things like that from generation to generation..