“Time to feed, boy,” he said.Placing Zeke’s tube around my lips, my tongue commenced slurping the delicious seed from the cave.“Are you still ...ungry, boy?” Zeke asked as he got to his feet.“Yes,” I literally panted.Zeke now tugged on his knob frantically, before moulding the front of his foreskin onto my mouth as he began to shoot. As a fantastic crème brûlée of jizz infused my mouth, I relished my final dessert of the afternoon. After scouring every last drop of Zeke’s offering from his. So one of my friend told me about this dietician nidhi (name changed) as he too had taken diet session from her. So I took her no and booked an appointment for me.Next day around 11m I went to her clinic and was asked to wait at reception as she was busy with other client. After sometime receptionist came and told that you can go in now. As I went in saw nidhi sitting on her seat with a nice smile in her proper dress ( trouser and half white shirt). She was fair and fit as expected of a. I can't say I like messing with elementals or demons. It's like playing with imaginary shit. The stuff stinks in a figurative sense and it sticks to your psychic hands.I didn't know there was the Hindu who was the temple priest not far from my bungalow. I learned about him when my maidservants, Meenachi and Vimala, told me that the priest was making enquiries about me, who I was and what I did for a living. According to Meenachi, he practised black magic and the Hindu community for miles around. Aur tip jo mera maan chahega.Shalini: ab yeh hua na kaam ki baatAmit:: magar main jaise bolunga, tere ko waise hi karna hain. Shalini: paise de pehle( apne pocket se amit 500 ka ek kadak note nikal k meri haath me deta hain. Main le k apni drawer me rakhti huun)Amit:: chal jaldi suru hoShalini: bataye huzur, kya karna padega teri randi ko?Amit:: pehle mere liye tu naachegi, phir, mera lund ko chus k khada karegi, fir tere ko chodungaShalini: jaise aapki aagya huzuur, ab paisa mil gaya hain,.