‘Dang,’ I thought, ‘What is she trying to tell me with that song selection and her hand actions?‘I simply nodded in response and then wrote do...wn, Cool Change by the Little River Band and Lost in Love by Air Supply.Lynette then tapped me on the arm and used her finger to ‘air-write’, AC/DC?I chuckled at her and wrote down a list of three kick ass songs by the best, hard rocking band from the island continent. I jotted down, TNT, Dirty Deeds and their classic rock anthem, It’s a Long Way to the. My first and only experience is something I will treasure to the last breath. I can already feel my petals getting damp from the memory of this experience. This happened 14 years back when I was 18. I was born and brought up in Bombay and there was this yearly trip to Kerala with my family. I found it immensely boring and sought out reasons to stay back. However my parents forced me to go along with them and so I went. Soon after I reached my native place, Kannur I caught a fever and couldn’t. “You got nice black long hair, Sheela. I love long hair.” Mr Sharma said and I was totally surprised. In fact I did not know what to say.“And Sheela er… you.. are.. very beautiful…”. I was feeling embarrassed by this open statement so I just smiled at him. Maybe because of this he was encouraged him to say, “You are so beautiful, you look like that new heroine Aishwarya Rai”.” Oh… No sir . I am not that beautiful”“Of course you are. You are very fair, I meant you are sexy looking like Aishwarya. “You will continue to masturbate each other” she said, “I will tell you when you can stop.” My little head was sore as my jerk partner began pulling again. Having lost my passion, my brain took over and I felt like I had been punched in the stomach. What was happening? Real men, real husbands don’t let their wives have sex with other men, I thought. What if my friends found out? What about my family? No one would understand. Suddenly I thought about Jim. Would he tell anyone that he fucked my.