She cried on and off until graduation. Graduation came. We cheered when she walked the stage. Hugs and kisses everywhere. Mom and Dad kept a close eye... on her, telling her to be careful at the parties. Her Mom hugged Amy, Her Dad didn’t speak. We did all party down, but the next week she had to leave. I knew in my heart it would be the last time we saw her as a loving partner. Amy cried for two days before she left. She called every three days for about three weeks. We were going down to see her. And finally, don’t encourage other men. You are mine, and I won’t tolerate flirting or touching another man. Break those rules, and there will be punishments. But like I said before, there is a fine line between pain and pleasure and rarely will it ever not be about your pleasure. My life revolves around your pleasure.” I ducked my head into his chest. His rules weren’t unreasonable were they? And I’d already promised to obey. Although I’m betting the good reverend who married us had this in. Ruthie continued her rant. "They all say different stuff. One guy told me that second base was putting his cock in my pussy. Shit, if that's true, what's third base? Not that I didn't want to fuck him."I was startled at the language and the frankness. This was way more than I needed to know. "Really?"Ruthie wasn't done. "Another guy said second base was touching my boobs inside by bra without me taking it off. What's with that?" Guys are strange. I feel your frustration." If I played my cards. To Sunday k ek din muje mere pita ji apne ek dost ke pass uske room mian le gaye joki up ka rehane wala tha aur Ludhiana mian ek factory mian kamm karta tha usko tanter manter ka gyan tha jab hum uske kamre mian poohnche to usne hmain baithne ko kaha aur khud dhyan lagana shuru kya todi der baad usne kaha app kal mere pass ana aur mian aap ko kuch samman doonga wo app apne sir ke neeche rakh kar ek haffte laggatar sona. Sab theek ho jayga next day Monday tha aur mere pita ji ko job per jana tha.