"She's passed out," John announced, "Stick a cock up her and wake her up, which of you guys is next?"Olly and Grant looked at each other, "After you l...d," Olly suggested, "I had first go last time." Is she all reet?" Grant asked, "I don't want to fuck no stiff." She's fine," John explained, "You want to fuck her or not?" Yer all reet," Olly replied, "I'll fuck fuck some lfe into her,” and he picked up her limp body laid her across the arm of the couch and rammed his cock up her ass, she. It took a couple of days, but that break-up was done.I could not figure out why these men were not able to satisfy me. What was I looking for? When I met Murtaza, a hotshot advertising executive, at a work-related conference in Jaipur, and he started flirting with me, I asked myself – was it the Muslim thing I was so desperate for? Mansoor had made some very offensive remarks about how I was a Hindu slut craving Muslim cocks which is why I had given myself up so easily to him and Zahid. Maybe. When I saw her I was stuck looking at her beauty. She recognized it and smiled and gave a handshake. I was happy to see her in my team as she is gorgeous. As usual, I have her number and I already have access to get my subordinate’s numbers. So I didn’t bother her. She proactively called and asked me to save her number.We had a quick chat and she informed that she stays with her parents. She also informed she is engaged and will get married in the next 6 months. I assigned a few tasks and she. She told all of us that she was ready for last night. It’s not your fault.”I ignored that, feeling like I should have talked to her more about what she wanted and what she was ready for. “Can you please just talk to her about everything?” I asked instead. “I’m worried about her.”She was quiet for a minute, but then sighed. “Okay. I can do that. She’s my best friend, but you’re my boyfriend. You’re important too. Where will you be when I’m done talking to her?”“Probably still walking,” I.