It was as good an excuse as any to party. The sun was going down when I jumped into the Ghetto-sled, turned the key, and she rumbled to life. I pulled... out of the driveway, laid into the gas, and headed to Rick’s, grinning at the cloud of tire smoke in my rear-view mirror. The day's work tuning her up was time well spent. Rick was twenty-five and had a beautiful place on twenty-acres about ten miles out of town. When I pulled in, there were at least thirty-five cars parked in his backyard, and I. I do know that seems to help. By afternoon teatime, I shall expect to see some order return to this room. You will not want to move about, but it will help if you do. You must and I repeat, must, clear this place up. By dinnertime you will dress properly for your father’s return. You will eat with us but I will ask for extra cushions on your chairs." Again I made doubly clear to them what they had to do. I heard them complaining loudly to each other when I closed the door.When Sarah took in. After I settled down at the beautiful campus, one of my Indian friends Ravi offered me to show the night life of Bangkok. I was away from home, from my girlfriend and was quite lonely. The idea of Bangkok night life sounded great. So the following Friday we went to the famous Pat Pong area of Bangkok. When I got off the taxi – I was simply dazzled. Beautiful ladies in almost their birthday clothes were all lined up, inviting all to come and see the sex shows. All so open! I was shocked.. Once I learned about the mechanics of sex, it got extra weird...I basically found anything that was remotely phallic shaped and put it inside me. I had my first g-spot orgasm with a bottle of body wash and once I learned the difference between that and and a clitoral one, I became even more obsessed. This was a whole new thing, not only did I feel it "down there", but I felt it in my whole body. Once I had this revelation, I just couldn't stop, I basically became a compulsive masturbator.I'm.