B.B.S. And my time came when i met Sharmili on the net. We were already good friends back in college. So initially we had a great chat we used to meet... regularly in net and used to chat for hours. When as few days passed we became close friends. Once i was supposed to go to Hyderabad and told her that i am coming and wanted to meet her. She was reluctant for that i could not understand what the reason was but insisted her to meet me. When i insisted her a lot then she revealed that she is afraid. ..? Anny looked down, "I was eeuhh.... was feeling happy with the attention you gave me, and eeyuuh... I was eeuuhh... kind of eeuhh... horny at that time.. But it should not happen anymore!"I stood up from the bench and took her hand, "Come, let's have a walk along the park, it's a beautiful evening. Anny stood up and we started walking. I put my arm around her shoulder. "You shouldn't feel bad... It happened, it's not a big deal. I understand how you where feeling.." She stopped walking and. So, I may as well come clean and confess my sins. So, between the constant rejection, the lack of sex for years, the constant fighting and attacks the peeing on the floor and the growing doubt of my sexual talents ... I cheated. I cheated several times.And I figured out; it wasn’t me. I was still in good shape. I was still as handsome as ever. I still had game to seduce women, get them in bed and spend hours making them cum over and over. It helped my poor wilted ego immensely.It didn’t help my. Ian was a magnificent lover, like her father, but in so many different ways. During a party at Ian's apartment off-campus, Amelia admitted that she had a sexual relationship with her father. Ian laughed and downed his whiskey. He admitted to Amelia that he had slept with his sister and his cousin. They drank, laughed and talked about their i****tuous relationships, which got them "hot and bothered." The night ended in a drunken sexual frenzy.Thinking back on it now, Amelia liked sex with Ian.