As panic sets in my eyes the orb speaks up again, “it’s okay there is no need to panic. I know what you are going through but it’s normal not to... remember anything. I’m gonna help you remember but I’ll need you to relax first.” I start taking deep breathes again until I calm down enough to listen.“That’s good, now let me tell you the important things. You’re John Doe an 18 year old high school student. You were a bit of a loner but had one close friend though that did not help with how poorly. After about twenty minutes or so, Britt began to fidget, and was constantly tugging at the upper shoulder strap of her bra. “Is something wrong, dear,” asked Miss Ames, “you seem to be in great discomfort!?!” “Oh, it’s nothing, really,” replied Britt, “it’s just that these stupid straps practically cut me in half, my shoulders are killing me!!!” Since they were tucked away in Miss Ames’ private office, and the next appointment. It’s a long story and I have split it into different parts.Heroin of the story (Asha aunty) was 34 years old and was a perfect milf of 36-30-34. I was still 18 back then. She was a Tamil Iyer and she rocked in any attire that she wore. Particularly I was a fan of her traditional attire.Our owners were an old couple who lived on the ground floor. Asha with her husband and daughter lived on the 1st floor. I lived in a single room on the 2nd floor. I used to see Asha every day when I would come. "No, turn around and feast your eyes on my gorgeous girlfriend," Kris said."Stop it, Kris," Liz said."Liz, I want Matt to see what I make love to," Kris said. Now I wasn'tsure what had gotten into him."I know what you make love to. I'm gay but not stupid," I said. "I've hernaked before plus you're embarrassing her." Alright then. I was just so proud to show my best friend my hot nakedgirlfriend," Kris said. "Better yet, take a picture of us so I can haveone of us."Shaking my head, I found my.