He treated me with so much care. And I felt like a little girl next to a very big man. He introduced me to his drinking bodies and everyone loved me b...cause they say they have never seen a woman so slim and pretty like me. I felt like an extremely rare element being examined by everyone. He drove me to bars, and clubs. I danced and drunk alcohol with him. Before you know it was late at night and he asked me if I wanted to go to his place with him. I understood it probably meant sex, and I. But there is a philosophy by the great psychological scientist Joseph Murphy that whatever you visualize mentally every day will soon be turned to reality by your subconscious mindThis soon seemed to turn a reality in Karthik’s life. On one day Karthik and his mom cleaned up the entire house and cleared the house from all dirt and spider web from the floor to the laft. At the end of the day, both sweated profusely. They sat under the fan and were seated opposite to each other. Karthik wore a. Was he erect? Was he eager to mount me? I could only guess how big his manhood was; having never been allowed near horses, or even, for that matter, out of the harem chamber, I had never seen the manhood of a male horse; I imagined it was prodigious, judging merely from the size of the animal.With a tremendous thud! I felt the whole wooden contraption shake, and I knew that he must have placed his forelegs atop it, just as a man does when he takes a woman from behind, or when the dogs mounted. He trailed down, kissing my legs, back up kissing my stomach and neck as he lifted me off the counter. As I was just standing in front of him he spun me around and my hands landed on the counter to steady myself. He grabbed my hair and nibbled on my neck. I know I should have been a little scared, but the juices flowing down my legs told me I was beyond turned on. He asked, ”Are you ok?” I said, “yes,” with a smirk, as I looked over my shoulder, “is that all you got?” He said,” No, I do have.