I couldn’t remember the last time I went an entire day without getting myself off or, now, having The Imbecile get me off. I flipped my pillow to th... dry, cool side, and went to sleep.I suppose it seems unkind that I still referred to Suzie Bowen as The Imbecile, but the truth was, she hadn’t gotten any smarter. Wanting to have sex with each other was the only thing we had in common. In between those activities, things were essentially the same. I remember thinking it was too bad that eating. I thought maybe she mind but how we have just talked about all things then why? I was wrong she didn’t mind she stand from my laps and stand right front of me. She removed her hair band so now her beautiful black silky hairs were all over her back and some were on her face now she was looking even sexier. I thought now she would remove her top but I was wrong she jumped over me gave me a big kiss and then start lifting my t-shirt and after only a single second she removed my t-shirt. Now she. ________________________________________________________________________________________________ Well now, life does have its misfortunes mine of course is having amnesia from my earlier life I mean I remember some things but its more directed towards myself than what I have done or what I was going to do what my goals were, life throws some very interesting curve balls. So from this point that I find myself i will always keep a journal and some of my blood to remember from now on so this. When Sumathi finally stopped kissing, she hugged Kala and said, “I like you to be my girl friend”.Kala was shocked. “What do you mean?”“Doing what we just did, but on a regular basis.”For a village bumpkin, Kala was no fool. It suddenly dawned on her that she was on a very good wicket. “mmm. I am not sure” she murmured. Sumathi pleaded. “Oh please. I beg you. I love you very much”.Kala realised that she held the upper hand. “It depends” she dragged. “Depends on what?” Sumathi asked. “How you.