Those living in Delhi might be aware that there are some groups and people who organize small sex and orgy parties in their farmhouses in gurgaon and ...far off farm houses on weekend and everything happens here which you can’t even think off and would even imagine. I was invited by one of my old friends to such a type of party but since i am single i was just watching how these couples were enjoying their lives in that dark night.I was invited to a friends place for a private party.My friend. The vines were undeterred where there were no cracks or fissures to hold to; centuries of patience and persistence yielded their own special crevices to make their home. The vines creeped and crawled, sprawling out in a vast network of greens and browns and knotted tendrils and stiff, broad little leaves. There were bushes, too, dense little hardy underbrushes in varying states of green and brown, dressed or undressed with small, thickly clustered leaves. Perhaps, in a few weeks or days or. 2012 had three video files and I clicked on the first one.The computer monitor filled up with a shot of a bed with the covers pulled down. An elderly lady walked into the scene and began unbuttoning her blouse. Her salt and pepper hair was cut short and as she glanced into the lens of the camera she asked if it was on. As I much younger version of myself moved onto the screen I told her yes. I stood close to her and helped her remove her blouse before kissing her on the lips. As we kissed I. Torn between what I had been told, and this new feeling my body has. I got up and went to the window. Looking out I seen the street was flooded. Knowing there's no way I could go home right now, I turned around to go back to the couch. Mr. Scott was standing there. He asked if I was okay, I said yes I fine.He asked if I wanted a beer to help me relax, I said I never had one before. He said I wouldn't tell if you don't. He went to the fridge and came back with two bottles. After drinking half.