"Ryan. Must ... find ... Ryan!"Ryan Reynolds was Angie's favorite actor. His TV show "Two Guys and a Girl" had entertained her all through college and...his films such as "Van Wilder" and the upcoming "Wolverine" had taken over afterwards. Ryan was a hunky veteran of comedy and action and Angie enjoyed watching him in both. When she heard that he was running the New York Marathon this year, she knew it was her year to run too. Ryan's participation had been heavily hyped, aided by his confession. Now without wasting much time, I’ll start my story.I was relaxing after holi in my hostel room when my door bell rang. On opening the gate, I saw it was a lady (maid) who used to clean our hostel floor, she must be around 28 yrs old, the fair lady with average stats (I can’t tell exact size as I never paid attention to her before). I thought she had come to ask for holi gift but she was looking in pain. I asked her what happened she said first let me come in then I’ll tell. I let her in & made. Oh raaja no, come and take me now she stood up from the couch.I stood up, went near her and lifted her face. Her lips were wet and juicy. I slowly took them and put my hand on her bare hips area. I pulled her to me. We started kissing, first slowly and then with fervor. Our tongues played a hot role as our hands were massaging each other. She relaeased her pallu and I unzipped and became free down. We parted and undressed. She had shaved her vagina and it was gleaming in the light. Her grape. “We do not war on other men for differences that are small and unimportant,” I say. “If we war, it is against the things that may hurt all of us that are not of people. We war against big fire, against water that may flood us, against the things that are the enemy of all. To live is hard enough for us, we do not make it more hard still by being enemies of ourselves. I think perhaps it is that you make living too easy with the many things that you have, that you must make difficulties for.