I hope you’ll like all my stories. But again remember, these are not just stories. These are all real. Again something about me, I’m from near Nag...ur city, maharashtra. I’m 23. Share your comments.Ab aapka jyada waqt na lete hue story aahe badhata hu. Aap pehli story padh sakte he ” friend ki biwi ka paani nikala”. To kahani shuru from continues,Me washroom se fresh hoke bahar aaya to prachi kitchen me hi thi, gas ke pas nashta bans rahi thi. Usne mujhe dekha aur ek noughty si smile de di.. Had you picked my mate, his hair would be simultaneously too short and too long and they would debate it, or some other inanity, until the next inanity.’ Neral paused for a long time, ‘Honestly, Mother, I have tried to be tolerant. I have tried to allow you to adjust to this thing that I admit I dropped in your lap, but, you are not today the woman I remembered as a girl who had no qualms about going to the kitchen and baking her own bread and pastries while she talked and laughed with the. Found a seat at the bar, ordered two shorts and a beer, knecked one short, swig on the beer, then knecked the other short. "someone is out to get fucked up tonight" I heard from my right, his name was Tim, he had a tanned complection, piercing blue eyes and a real cool smile, now i aint gay or ever doughted my sexual orientation but this guy was hot. I said "no man just your standard Friday night", he introduced himself and sat in next to me, he had big strong forearms, and a massive bulge at. I am trusting you to keep Anna occupied. Bye.’ ‘Don’t worry, I’ll take care of both. Be back for dinner. See you in the evening.’ Chris went to his hotel room and attacked his class preparation for the next week. He was finished by seven and was knocking on Anna’s door at half past seven. He saw Mrs. Sanders look through the peephole and she let him in. ‘How are we?’ he asked. ‘Well, I had to feed her lunch, had her watch some comedy movie on TV, even had her help with the preparation of dinner.