Second part contd. from the last confession
At the start, I was wary and didn't really try to get along. They were to stick around only till the end of that academic year, why try? I was almost rude and indifferent towards them. I almost succeeded in them thinking of abandoning me within weeks if us hanging out together.
One day, we found ourselves sitting in an empty classroom and having an heartfelt conversation. And, I had a lot to apologize about. That conversation strengthened our friendship. It also made me want to become a better friend and to put efforts into making our friendship work.
We've had a few bumps along the way, but we've managed to stick together and are still going strong with almost 6 years already behind us. They made me rethink friendship and to take efforts to make a bond last.
At the end of last year, I got a chance of meeting a bully of mine from high school. He wanted us to reconnect and also to meet his new doggo. He knew I love animals. I didn't want to meet him but, I had promised myself to be a better person. It still took me quite a few months before I gave in to his multiple invites.
We met, he introduced me to his doggo, we played with it, had an easy conversation flowing. It made me want to ask him why he bullied me all those years ago and I did.
He said he thought I was smart and cool, that he could use some help with his studies and would like to be my friend too. He said, I ignored him. I wouldn't spare him a second glance so he resorted to teasing. Just to get a reaction out of me and to notice him and to talk to him as I wouldn't otherwise.
I was shocked to hear that. I always thought he hated me cause elders would always compare us. Next question I asked him was why didn't he tell me he wanted us to be friends. He said I was scary and hard to approach. Said he believed that I would look down on him and humiliate him for even consider trying to be my friend. He said he didn't believe that I would find him worthy enough.
This shook me to my core. Made me wonder if I had really been that kind of a stuck up asshole. I always thought people didn't like me because they considered me to be weird and wanted to avoid me. I still couldn't believe what he said. I didn't want to believe it.
Next, I got a chance to speak with a childhood friend. Not really a friend but I don't know how to better describe that person. She told me I was scary to approach. Almost the same as what he said.
One person can be wrong. But, I had two people telling me the same exact thing. Now that I look back, it probably was all my fault. I never tried to be friends with anyone cause I assumed they hated me. And it was the same for others as well I guess. They probably thought I didn't consider them worthy enough of my time.
I do know I intimidate people now. But, knowing I was the same since childhood scares even me. Life could have been so different for me If only I'd have tried.
At the start, I was wary and didn't really try to get along. They were to stick around only till the end of that academic year, why try? I was almost rude and indifferent towards them. I almost succeeded in them thinking of abandoning me within weeks if us hanging out together.
One day, we found ourselves sitting in an empty classroom and having an heartfelt conversation. And, I had a lot to apologize about. That conversation strengthened our friendship. It also made me want to become a better friend and to put efforts into making our friendship work.
We've had a few bumps along the way, but we've managed to stick together and are still going strong with almost 6 years already behind us. They made me rethink friendship and to take efforts to make a bond last.
At the end of last year, I got a chance of meeting a bully of mine from high school. He wanted us to reconnect and also to meet his new doggo. He knew I love animals. I didn't want to meet him but, I had promised myself to be a better person. It still took me quite a few months before I gave in to his multiple invites.
We met, he introduced me to his doggo, we played with it, had an easy conversation flowing. It made me want to ask him why he bullied me all those years ago and I did.
He said he thought I was smart and cool, that he could use some help with his studies and would like to be my friend too. He said, I ignored him. I wouldn't spare him a second glance so he resorted to teasing. Just to get a reaction out of me and to notice him and to talk to him as I wouldn't otherwise.
I was shocked to hear that. I always thought he hated me cause elders would always compare us. Next question I asked him was why didn't he tell me he wanted us to be friends. He said I was scary and hard to approach. Said he believed that I would look down on him and humiliate him for even consider trying to be my friend. He said he didn't believe that I would find him worthy enough.
This shook me to my core. Made me wonder if I had really been that kind of a stuck up asshole. I always thought people didn't like me because they considered me to be weird and wanted to avoid me. I still couldn't believe what he said. I didn't want to believe it.
Next, I got a chance to speak with a childhood friend. Not really a friend but I don't know how to better describe that person. She told me I was scary to approach. Almost the same as what he said.
One person can be wrong. But, I had two people telling me the same exact thing. Now that I look back, it probably was all my fault. I never tried to be friends with anyone cause I assumed they hated me. And it was the same for others as well I guess. They probably thought I didn't consider them worthy enough of my time.
I do know I intimidate people now. But, knowing I was the same since childhood scares even me. Life could have been so different for me If only I'd have tried.
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It was the first day of a new academic year. We were waiting for our lecture to start when she walked in. She was new. Awkward, uncomfortable, shy and quietly waiting alone at the back of the class. I had planned to spend that year alone but, seeing her reminded me of my old self who would have been the same if I hadn't decided to change. I approached her and started a conversation. It was kinda awkward but I decided to stick around her and she had no other option than me anyway as no one interested in having a new member in their already formed groups. She told me that she had to drop out of college because of health issues and hadn't fully recovered yet but was able to return after a year break. She certainly was weak and needed help from time to time and I helped her any way I could.
One day she asked me to become her best friend. I didn't want to hurt her so I agreed with a condition to not expect much from me as I wasn't even interested in being friends with the rest of the class. I started to care too much about her, took me a while to realize what I was heading towards. I realized I was bisexual and I was very much interested in exploring our relationship further with her. She was straight though. I kept my feelings to myself.
One day she asked me to become her best friend. I didn't want to hurt her so I agreed with a condition to not expect much from me as I wasn't even interested in being friends with the rest of the class. I started to care too much about her, took me a while to realize what I was heading towards. I realized I was bisexual and I was very much interested in exploring our relationship further with her. She was straight though. I kept my feelings to myself.
By then I had started visiting her at her home. That's where I met her cousin. He and I hit it off great. And our tiny group expanded to three of us. This is where the actual problem starts.
Apparently she and him were very close and I and him being buddies didn't sit well with her. Only topic him and I ever discussed was her but to her, it seemed like I was trying to steal her brother away from her. I can't really fault her for obsessing over him. She had a hard time opening up to others so she held tightly onto those she had in her life. She had started to distance herself from me and I hated it. I couldn't make out what went wrong. Whenever I tried speaking with her about it, she would just brush it off.
He to noticed these changes in her. We both were worried about her. She would start fights over the smallest of things and we both started to get wary of her. We figured it may be cuz of our friendship so we both minimised our conversations while she was around. He too had become a good friend of mine, I couldn't just stop all conversation with him.
There were times when I was so frustrated that I wanted to let go of all of it and move on from her. I even tried to break my friendship with him just cuz I didn't want to loose her. This caused him to fight with me.
I stayed for three years, in hopes that her tantrums might die down once she realises that I only wanted her friendship. Silently suffered through them all because I loved her and wanted her to at least be good to me, same as before.
I too was an idiot to not notice the same as her. I believed her behaviour was irrational and childish cuz I had no other explanation to it cuz he too thought the same. I was in love and the only person I could see was her. But she saw her brother's attraction towards me which I completely failed to notice. It took me three years to notice he wanted more than friendship from me. It took me three years to reach my breaking point.
I walked away from both of them. And she still believes it was her brother, I was after.
Apparently she and him were very close and I and him being buddies didn't sit well with her. Only topic him and I ever discussed was her but to her, it seemed like I was trying to steal her brother away from her. I can't really fault her for obsessing over him. She had a hard time opening up to others so she held tightly onto those she had in her life. She had started to distance herself from me and I hated it. I couldn't make out what went wrong. Whenever I tried speaking with her about it, she would just brush it off.
He to noticed these changes in her. We both were worried about her. She would start fights over the smallest of things and we both started to get wary of her. We figured it may be cuz of our friendship so we both minimised our conversations while she was around. He too had become a good friend of mine, I couldn't just stop all conversation with him.
There were times when I was so frustrated that I wanted to let go of all of it and move on from her. I even tried to break my friendship with him just cuz I didn't want to loose her. This caused him to fight with me.
I stayed for three years, in hopes that her tantrums might die down once she realises that I only wanted her friendship. Silently suffered through them all because I loved her and wanted her to at least be good to me, same as before.
I too was an idiot to not notice the same as her. I believed her behaviour was irrational and childish cuz I had no other explanation to it cuz he too thought the same. I was in love and the only person I could see was her. But she saw her brother's attraction towards me which I completely failed to notice. It took me three years to notice he wanted more than friendship from me. It took me three years to reach my breaking point.
I walked away from both of them. And she still believes it was her brother, I was after.
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I have this strange obsession towards women older than me. It excites me to have some fun with them. I love to mutually enjoy with aunties in crowd like bus , vegetable market, shared auto. It is always above the clothes and it is never forced.
First , I test if an aunty is cooperative or not ,if they are game , I proceed to slowly caress them with my palm and arouse them. I tend get carried away most of the time and poke their tits with my elbow or put my throbing dick onto their ass.
My only consolation is that i have a strict rule of backing off if somebody is not interested.
First , I test if an aunty is cooperative or not ,if they are game , I proceed to slowly caress them with my palm and arouse them. I tend get carried away most of the time and poke their tits with my elbow or put my throbing dick onto their ass.
My only consolation is that i have a strict rule of backing off if somebody is not interested.
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I am currently in my final year engineering and I need help!!
I have got my admission letter from one of the best universities in USA and I also have cleared the written for a government job but its interview is still left.
The job is my dream but the chances of me getting are uncertain. The college confirmation needs to be given in a month and the interview will not be done by then.
The job will give me the power and personality I need and the university will give me the knowledge and awareness I need.
My heart votes for the job but my brain for the university.
Help me choose...
I have got my admission letter from one of the best universities in USA and I also have cleared the written for a government job but its interview is still left.
The job is my dream but the chances of me getting are uncertain. The college confirmation needs to be given in a month and the interview will not be done by then.
The job will give me the power and personality I need and the university will give me the knowledge and awareness I need.
My heart votes for the job but my brain for the university.
Help me choose...
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Me n my wife once went to Lonavala on our anniversary..we were totally drunk our anniversary night n my wife had passed out naked. I was hungry n called room service for food..room service guy came n saw my wife naked lying on bed..it aroused me..i asked him whether he want to jerk off on her..n he said yes..so we together jerked over my wife n cummed on her beautiful sleeping face.. my wife woke in morning unaware of entire incident n was wondering what happened in the night
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It's about my mother.she is a 46-year-old woman and . she is workout freak. She is having a physical relationship with a black guy whoes name Abdul who is 15 years younger to her.who is her personal gym trainer. I got suspicious when I saw her photo with her friend.In which he presses on her ass loudly.And there was no reaction on her face, on the contrary, she looked happy. And one day I saw a video in her phone in which she was giving him a blow job.When I confronted her, she confessed that she had a physical relationship with the man for the last one and a half month. She further said that they used to meet and have sex. Once, she even stayed with him in a hotel for two nights . She admitted that it was a mistake but I know it was all pre-planned and was done as per her wish. I have been spending sleepless nights for the serval months.