.." I didn't know what to say. "Look, Beth. I do really want you to come over one evening this week so that you can see what I'm thinking of taking." ...h, Tim, I've no right to demand that you leave anything that you want. I don't need to do that. But I would like to see you, perhaps to talk about something else, anything that is safe territory." Well, there you are then. I can't do Monday or Tuesday, but any night after that." I pushed for agreement."Well how about Thursday then. I'll come over. Suddenly I found myself looking at my own face! I tried to refocus my eyes to see myself better when I kinda slipped back to looking through my own eyes.. At the same time, the left side of my body (face, arm, leg) tingled and threatened to seize up as my friend’s seizure stopped suddenly. An ambulance arrived and after a brief hospital stay my friend was back on his feet. I was 18 when my ex-roomate invited me to an after-concert party in San Marcos, Texas. I met Sarah, a cute smiling blonde. “Yesssss…Fuck your whore sister…fuck me..I love your fat cock…give it to me Bhaiya”“That’s it sister, scream for my cock. Scream for my cock…” I whispered in her ears.“Yesss… fuck me bhaiya… ohhh god, yess…” she screamed out in pleasure as her body shook from orgasm. We came together and I shot my cum into my sister’s pussy as she held the wall.” Ohhhhh Bhaiya..it was so nice!”Afterwards we sat together and in the evening Mandira came from school. Mandira, my daughter looked like a fresh. Please do not re-printanywhere else without gaining my permission first.Please leave comments about this story or any of my others at the siteor email them to me at [email protected] - Jan 2006xxxxxxxxxHotel EncounterGod... what a day, just too busy, tired and weary, just want to flop onmy bed and sleep.Ahhh but the thought of Bobby coming to see me perks me up.I strip of and climb into the shower, hoping the waters will refresh mytired limbs.I dry myself off, feeling better and.