Not from pain though. It was from release. Yes, I came as my asshole was split wide apart, as I lost my final virginity while being watched by thirty ...trangers, thirty people I didn’t know nor would I ever get to meet. My mind went blank focusing on that one thing, on that spot that was being invaded, on the heat escaping from my womb and moving over my entire body, enveloping me and causing me to shriek out and pull against the bonds holding me. I could feel my juices squirting out, my stomach. But some of the people were nice to talk to, especially this one married couple, Prem, and Shivani.They were in their early 30s. Prem was working in Marketing and Shivani was a copywriter. I got along with Shivani as we both worked in the media. She was a free-spirited woman. Let me describe them physically. Prem is slim and medium built, Shivani is short, probably 5 feet 2 inches. A bit plump. She’s very cute with a lovely and heart warming smile.We spoke about music, movies, books. Prem. Leave your plates on it too. I think Sandy will be driving it for a couple of hours that afternoon." You want me to move it from my business where I keep it most of the time?" No, I want it kept there until Sunday morning. You might put some gas in it. The tank needs to be almost full. Let's see what else? Oh, is your business compound locked?" Most times unless I forget to lock it." You had better forget to lock it. It's a padlock, right?" Yes." Good. I'll leave a cut one on the ground. Leave. We went and sat on the New Mexico styled couches in his cluttered living room and took out our Spanish papers, and when he put his arm around me I thought I was going to pee my pants – uncontainable excitement as the kiss lingered in the very near future and oh how my mind was swirling in the chaos of this potential! My perceptions had run askew, the words on the paper in front of me had turned into one big blur that faintly read “KIIIISSSSS.” As my world slowly entered hysteria, Jeff sat.