Ussko depression hua hai aur vo kissi achhe se doctor ko dikhana chahti hai. Tum Rati didi ka khyal rakhoge na? Ussko doctor se check karwa do ge na?�...�� Maine muskura kar kaha” Didi ko kuchh nahin hua hai, koi bimari nahin hai. Ussko agar kuchh chahiye hai to bas usski jor dar chudayi ho jaye to didi bilkul theek ho jaye gi agar yakeen na ho to essa kar ke dekh lena,” Pooja maan gayi.Rati didi agle din hamare yahan pahunch gayi. Riti didi ke bare mein aapko main bata doon. Usska sharir bhara hua. I knew the apartment John mentioned. Shankar drove me there. When he asked me whose apartment it was, I said it’s a friend of mine. To this date, I am afraid he’ll someday figure out that it’s John’s house. I went upstairs and rang his doorbell.He opened the door, and I saw him in his tight t-shirt, holding a cigarette. I walked inside, and he kept quiet. I was in a dilemma. I wanted to live my life with Shankar. But before that, I had to control my body by giving it what it craved. John. As thetime passed my master revealed to me that she was my mistress and thatshe would like to meet me. My heart was racing, I did not know whether itwas a safe thing to do, to go and meet someone whom may be harmful but Ididn't care, I had come so far following and waiting for her every wordthat I needed to meet her.I drove to my mistress's place, when she opened the door I was stunnedand lost my ability to speak, she was vastly more beautiful than anywoman I had ever seen. I was so taken aback. I told him I’d thought about changing it to women’s and gender studies, but he said we didn’t need me turning into a lesbian. So I switched from engineering to English instead.Honestly, my life had never been better. I was getting straight A’s, I was in the best shape of my life, and my social life had never been more active. But none of that mattered to me, because all I wanted was ten inches of Dave splitting my slutty ass open.One night, he came home from a workout to find me lounging naked.