Hi everyone, I am ganja man. I am an average person in looks, height 5.5 normal but a fat dick. I wanna narrate a story which was a true incident of my life about how ganja got me my ex-girlfriend back.
Now, without boring you all, let me come to my sex story.
I live in Mumbai and had a great girlfriend named Hena. She was a Muslim and a painting artist. She was from a well-reputed family and had a very sexy figure.
She was fair, a bit short and had huge boobs 36DD. She was 26 years old and we had a relationship for about 8 years.She never tried different positions or adventures which I loved to do. I loved her a lot but things were not working out.
So she decided to leave me because my finances were going down. Now because of all these conditions, I took on to drugs because I could not forget her and her body. So I started smoking weed (ganja) on a regular basis.
Days passed and my habit of weed didn’t stop. Now we had common friends who were concerned about me and told Hena about my situation and she decided to call me.
She called me and tried to explain me about living a good life but I wasn’t interested in listening to her. So she told me to come to her house after 3 days as her parents were going out of town so that she could talk to me in private. I agreed.
After 3 days, I reached her house at 6 pm.
She welcomed me in and we were sitting on the sofa. Looking at my condition, her face was sad and was trying to explain to me that the relation couldn’t work and how she understood that after 8 years and all.
While listening to her, I was making my joint and I started smoking up. Well, all the windows were closed due to the AC in the main room. So the smoke started to affect her and the conversation went on like this…
Hena: “Please understand, don’t spoil your life”
I: “it is already spoiled after you left”
Hena: “I know you loved me dear. I loved you too but I have moved on in life”
I: “I loved you.. No, Hena I love you and will always do”
The weed started taking effect on both of us.
Hena: “I want to help you, dear. Even if I am not there in your life, I can’t see you like this. I want to see you back to work and get settled”
I: “Not possible Hena you were my first love. Without you I am incomplete.”
Now by this time I was rolling my second joint and the room is filled with weed smoke.
Hena: “Just tell me how I can help you? What should I do to get you out of this? Please tell me.”
I: “I wanna make you mine the way I want it. It was always my dream to be satisfied but you never wanted me to experiment in sex. I wanna do that, maybe that would help because I lust your body when I have weed and that makes me more addicted to this weed.”
Hena was thinking of what I wanted as she was very stiff while having sex and didn’t even try different positions.
Hena: “Ok, I am yours do whatever you want with me for 3 days. I won’t say anything and will obey every word you say.”
I: “Really will you do that for me?”
Hena: “I wanna give you everything you craved for in our relationship.”
I: “Ok, then remove your clothes”
She obeyed and sat on the sofa removing her clothes fully naked in front of me while I was sitting beside her.
Hena: “Now I am all yours tell me what you want to do.”
I: “Have a joint with me.”
I made my third joint and told her to get a Pepsi. We both had it and we both were totally high.
I went close to her having some Pepsi in my mouth and started smooching her and in return giving her some Pepsi to drink as well. Then I started pressing her boobs and licking them like crazy circling her areola. Then I stopped and took her to her room. Her room had paint brushes, paint, rose flowers in the flower vase, hookah as well.
I pinned her against the wall and started smooching her again pressing and slapping her boobs to which she was moaning a little. Then she had some painting colors with I took in my hand and started to paint her boobs with my hand. She caught my hand.
Hena: “What are doing baby??”
I: “You said you are mine. I will do everything with you that I wanted.”