Now at the age of 23, I live the best of lives in Bangalore- Good Food, good wine and hot chicks almost every night. One of the Bangalore’s party an...d sex animal, of-course “No Strings Attached”, that the only rule I follow, you want sex, come have it, no emotional drama accepted, that how my life is now. Most of my present lifestyle is the gift of my elder sister Soniya who taught me the art of sex, moving on to the story; this revolves around the incident that happened in “Raksha Bandhan at. " You bring a guest to our house. How lovely a surprise. Bring him inside and let the man rest himself. " Mesmer dismounted from his mare and smiled comfortingly at the look of loving concern in Margarettas eyes. He had the seed of a notion in the back of his brain, waiting for further evidence to bring forth a hypothosis into full bloom. The house was fine but just a few servants in sight, too little to manage with great efficency. After securing his modest luggage within the guest room,. This comprised of the mouths to several caves scattered about the base of the limestone hills around which were gathered dozens of Cave Painters all attired in their superior quality furs and all far too intent on their own business to pay much attention to their new guests. What made Chief Cave Lion gasp in amazement and his hunters ask forgiveness from the ancestral spirits were the mud and straw effigies that guarded the path to the caves and the lurid paintings on bare rock on either side. ...“Your drunk I said, stop”......“No im not” he repliedHe kissed me again I tried to push him away (half hearted) “Eric” I mumbled between his lips.,“ he asleep, I made sure I got him wasted”“Why?” I whispered as if I didn’t already know“So I can fuck you amy”I looked into his light brown eyes I should’ve stopped it but I didn’t. He threw me on the bed slid my panties off before I could stop him and buried his face in my pussy I’d NEVER been eaten out before Eric never did it. I loved it he.