Well Mallaika was an average looking super rich Guajarati girl from Mumbai, while I came from a middle class background. She was slightly on the fat s...de, but not someone whom you would call fat. I thought that made her look pretty as I don’t like very skinny girls.Soon we started chatting on MSN everyday talking about life abroad, hobbies, movies, relationships etc the things you would talk to a person online. To deviate from the story a bit – When I was in India, I always had lot of chat. She tied me to the bed which seemed nice and kinky;then she recited something made me feel all hinky.Her voice got real deep and it thundered- satanic!As her eyes burned bright red I'll confess that I panicked.She sneered, "You insulted my sisters and me,before the whole nation, quite offhandedly..."But I looked good enough when you wanted to fuck,you butt-ugly bastardly hypocrite schmuck!"And then I beheld in the mirror above me,a scene straight from the X-Files! (w/ David Duchovney)I was. And they were right. We werent the last people to show up but we were even farther from being the first which is apparently bad. Inside there was music playing loudly and alcohol flowing freely. Somehow we were provided with a keg, various types of beer in bottles, and a number of different types of alcohol. I wasnt really up to par on alcohol knowledge so I asked a couple guys what I should start with. They warned me to stay away from the liquor and advised that I should probably start with. Then she disentangled herself from my arms and went to her handbag. Smilingthrough her still wet eyes, she handed me a tube of lubricant. "Now it's timefor buggery," she said, and again draped herself over the same chair over whichI had just thrashed her. "Just a moment." I said. "I have a very firm rule about anal sex. I ratherprefer the area to be well prepared. While I am rather partial to using a womanthat way, before I take my pleasure in your arse, I must ask you to agree tomy rule..