“You ever hear from John?” Dawn asked while we danced separately to the beat.“Nope. Actually, as far as I know, he still thinks I’m dead.”�...Huh? How come you didn’t write to him or something?”“Simple. I don’t know where he lives.”“Florida.”“Well, yeah. I knew that much,” I laughed.“St. Petersburg. I got his address from him before he left. We wrote to each other for a couple of months after he moved, but I haven’t heard from him since before Christmas.”“Wow. I didn’t know you two were...”“We. I won’t bore you very much, let me introduce myself. I am 24 yrs old Male from Coimbatore, TN. This story is about my honeymoon trip with my girl friend.We both were studying in the same class at college. While at college we used to talk a lot over the phone. Sometimes we met at browsing centers to have a smooch and a little of fore play. She had 36 sized breasts with veins visible on it. While at the browsing centre she allowed me to peep through her salwar from the top. That is how it. Wo teen glass aur kuch namkin le ayi. Hum teeno chamaign pine lage. Mehta Sir ne ek lifa khola usme se pehle ek 1 lakh ka chaque Kajal ko diya aur kuch Kajal ki modeling tasbiren dikhai. Phir unhone apne pocket se jwelery box nikaly aur Kajal ko diya. Kajal ne kholke dikhi to usme ek bahut sundar sa ek navel ring thi. Mehta Sir ne kaha Kajal agar tumhe aitraaz na ho to ishe ekbaar pehen ke aao, main dekh naa chahati hoon. Kajal ushe pehen n eke liye andar chali gayi tab Mehta Sir ne mjhse kaha. Wake up, PLEASE.’… … He had to get out of this well. He had to stop that voice from leaving. That voice meant something to him. Hell, it meant everything to him. He summoned a strength from somewhere deep inside him, that lifer NCO core of his that refused to ever give up. He focused on the voice and made a tremendous effort. What that effort was and how he made it he could never say. But his eyes opened. At first all he could see was a blur hovering over him. There were drops falling on his.