Hi friend this is my 2nd story, hope you like it. Let me startr . I am 29 , mera naam kalpesh….. Hai, mai ahmedabad mein rehta hoon.or ek private co...pany mein hoon,. Meri yeh kahani kuch 3 month purani hai.mea ek dost hai, wo mere ghar per aaya or bola, are yaar aapne cable wale her fridey ko blue film dikhate hai, or aaj friday he, to tu mere ghar aayega to sath me dekhenge to bahuj maja aayega, me maan gaya or gher walo se kaha ki me aaj picture dekhne ja raha hu, to night ko der se was. At least that was what Kitty thought at first. She whimpered when Sara's legs spread as wide as the forty-two inch length of the tub would allow, and she noticed that the heavily breathing woman seemed to have slipped a finger into her own body! The redhead seemed to be staring right at her, beautiful green eyes sparkling as that delicate finger slowly eased in and out of her center! The hand moved and changed position slightly. Finger crooked upward, it remained hidden from Kitty's sight while. Army pension reported to have been $13,507.72 a year. Congress, noting that he was paying for his stamps and personally licking them, granted him an ‘allowance’ and, later, a retroactive pension of $25,000 per yearAfter President Eisenhower was inaugurated, Harry and Bess drove home to Missouri by themselves there was no Secret Service following them.When offered corporate positions at large salaries, he declined, stating, “You don’t want me. You want the office of the President, and that. Especially when one of the lovers is married. So things ended. And now, two years later, all that are left are memories. You’ve moved on. You’re engaged now, in fact. I’ve moved on too. But I’ve never moved past the memories, and I wonder whether you, despite your silence for nearly two years, ever draw on those memories and allow them to come to the surface. Or perhaps they are buried so deeply, that it is as though I never existed in your life. Memories. That’s what I am going through today..