As it got late, I got up to use the men's room. I returned to the bar and asked for the check."Oh, am I boring you?" she asked with a shit-eating gri...."No, but it's starting to get late. I should probably shove off." I told her, not wanting to say that I had about enough of her for one night and beyond."Well, if you'd like a nightcap, we can go to my place." she countered. Now, as much as I had had enough of her attitude, I hadn't had any sex in forever and thought at least getting fucked. He doesn’t need a reminder of that.’ I back away a step as Joshua seems to grow with his anger. His once gorgeous face seemed strained and aged beyond his years, and at this moment it was seething with pent-up rage. He was angry at me, at Chase’s condition, and at fate in general. He was stuck with a wife who couldn’t cope with her life, a son who was terminally ill, and a life that seemed to go from golden to garbage. And I was the cause of most of his anger. I was the one who didn’t want to. Friend’s vaise to mai kafi samay se iss ki reader hu. And aajkal life bahoot boring chal rahi hai isliye mujhe laga ki mai bhi apne life ke kuchh mazedar anubhav ko aap sabhi se share karu. Isi liye mai ye bata rahi hu. Agar aap logo ko meri life ki yah ghatna pasand aaye to mujhe jarur mail kariyega. Mera mail id- mera first sex exp.17-18 saal ki umer me hua tha jab me Highersecendry me padti thi hamare padose me ek aounty/bhabhi rahti thi unka naam hai aarti unki age us samay laghbhag 31-32. We had towait for a table so we went in the bar for a drink. Getting on the stoolwas another experience and Mandy reminded me to keep my knees togetheras the skirt had ridden up slightly exposing the tops of the hose. Whilewe were sitting there I noticed that several men were looking at usfortunately our table became available. Having dinner I was not able toeat much because of the waist cincher as Mandy commented about howlittle I ate. She said we girls have to go through so much in order.