Because such things are out of the ordinary, my curiosity was rising. I went to his house and he had a big wall with light color and a big camera stan... and on the other side, he had clothes, Indian clothes, saris, salwars, lingerie, all on racks. He went to the cupboard, took out a bottle of vodka, and gave me a glass with double shot, which I drank up. He also had some. Amit said, ‘ this will relax you.’ The vodka made my throat and body burn up which was good because the air-conditioning in. I admit that some made me blush, and shy away from trying. You see I never had any luck with women, a stable career was my interest. Not the best looking guy in the crowd I was often turned down, if I managed to ask for a date. Inheriting my mother's meekness, and frail looking structure most people called me a nerd or a geek. I found increasing my intelligence more appealing than getting a girl into bed. In fact she was the one that made me a man. She was sexy, and naughty. She would wear. ” Dutch reached in his suit, pulled out an envelope, and tossed it on the bed. “Kitty’s fine. I won’t be needing your services any more.” “Is that so?” “You’ll find your standard fee, plus an extra bonus.” Moe looked at the envelope. It was fat. A lot fatter than it should have been. “That’s got the markings of a pay-off, Dutch.” Dutch fiddled with his hat some more. But his eyes never left Moe’s. “What do you mean?” “You want me to spell it out for you?” Dutch’s jaw tightened. “Maybe you. I shuddered, my pussy growing hotter and hotter as she descended lower and lower. The rustle of clothing drew my attention from Ginny. Candice slipped out of her dress, her round breasts appearing into my view. She had tits about the same size as Ginny's, though she had hard, dusky-pink nipples thrusting before her. She wiggled down her dress, sliding it off her hips. Her plain, white panties were tented by a dick.An impressive dick.I shuddered, my large tits heaving, as Candice thrust down her.