. . . . . . . . . Kindly read my real story and give your feedbacks. . . . It was a summer evening of may. Last month i had celebrated my 18th birthda... and Was full of the energy of my youth stage. Everybody in my house had packed their Bags. My parents were going to delhi to visit one of my uncle. During the period Of their visit i was supposed to remain alone in the house. They were going out for Two weeks. I cant forget those two weeks because of the sexual encounters with one Of my. " I am called Able Baker. I know it sounds crazy. When I was found, I was very sick and couldn't and still don't remember my original name or anything before the Day. Sometimes, snippets of memory pop to mind but I still don't know my real name. Someone called me Able Baker as a joke and it stuck."Like I said, I don't remember anything before the Day or even much for almost a year after then. I think I'm in my teens but, again, I don't really know. I've never had a memory of a birth date or any. The couple ate their apples without much discussion. Upon finishing his apple, Jack asked, “What time does the film start?”“It starts at 8:00,” Melissa answered.“How about I meet you at the Auditorium at a quarter til?” Jack asked thinking it would be nice to see someone he recognized when he got there. He figured that fifteen minutes would be long enough to buy tickets and get some popcorn.“That would be great,” Melissa said smiling at him.Jack packed up his lunch box and rose from the table.. I walked over to him and I turned my back and he began rubbing my shoulders which felt really good. After rubbing my shoulders for a few minutes he began to work on my back muscles and he was right. He did give a very good massage. He then told me to lean back against him and he began to massage my chest and stomach muscles. I had gotten an erection at his very first touch and when I leaned back against him I noticed that his cock was hard also and was rubbing against my lower back. After.