She was tall, slim, her long black hair hanging to the middle of her back, and long legs that went all-l-l the way to the floor as they say.I was just...past fifty, well maybe 12 years past. It had been years since I'd had a lover hold me in bed. It wasn't that I'd not tried, just that I'd not succeeded. I would look in the mirror each morning and ask myself why no one lusted after me. I never heard an answer though. I stood once again in front of the mirror looking at my naked body, lifting my. It was all erected so went in without much effort. I then hold her breast with both hands and started pumping her wildly pulling her breast.I said “kaisa lag raha hai baby?”She said, “aahh bahot aah mazaa aaraha hai. Thoda aur andar tak ghusao na.”I said while pumping “itna andar tak ghusa dunga ki aapke bacchedani tak ko fatt jayegi”She said “Faad do na. Koi kasar nahi chhodna. Itna ki zinda na bachu.”I started penetrating her like a wild horse. I said, “aur andar gaya to itna fatt jayega ki. ‘Don’t be like that, Black. I sat through your story.’ ‘That doesn’t mean I have to listen to you babbling all night,’ snarled Kokata. ‘Actually, it does,’ snapped Lei. Kokata gritted his teeth and remained silent. Lei went back to her storytelling. Obviously more interested in practicing her skills than in pleasing her audience. Kokata turned his back to her while working his web and pretended she wasn’t there. He hadn’t webbed this brutely for years. The glue patches with which he melted. We talked for a little and Ilost track of time. I told her I'd call her from work, I got of the phoneand got ready for work then grabbed my keys and headed out the door. Itwas a beautiful day so I got in my car and drove to work. Traffic was helland I was running a little late. As I was about to get out of my car Istarted to feel strange, and then everything went black.I woke up in a strange room with candles and people wearing mask of somekind. They were chanting in a language I had never.