Mere muh se cheekh nikal gai, aur apni choot ko uchal uchal ker chudai ka maza lene lagi. Jaldi hi prakash jhar gaya. Mein pyasi hi rah gayi. Prakash ...e bataya ki who meri choot dekh ker sabar nahi ker saka, mein bhi samajh gai ki itni der tak intzaar nahi ker saka aur is liye under dalte hi jhad gaya. Mein sudhir ka intzaar ker rahi thi ki shayad who mujhe kas ke chod de. Thodi hi der mein bell baji aur maine sudhir samajh ker towel dale huve hi gate khol diya. Samne kavita aunty khadi thi aur. OK so there are introductions of who everyone is. Last night there was a BBQ at Jeff’s place. Sandra was there and kinda attached herself to me which was sweet. The bi swinging couple were there, and Sandra was staying at their place. Every chance Sandra gets (like the hallway leading towards the bathroom) she jumps me, kissing and then rubbing me until I’m nearly rock hard and then walking away, lucky for me I was wearing speedos so they hid my boner a little bit when I had to return to the. In other words, the free one on the corner everywhere, that subsists on a few ads and running personals for all of the freaks and hookers in San Francisco, of which there are plenty. I minored in Theatre Arts at Berkeley. That gave me the credentials, even though I now worked in the Financial District making others rich. I didn't get paid for the reviews but I did get free front row tickets to any show I wanted to see. We, now just I, saw a show every week and sometimes two. I decided I needed. I was afraid to speak. Ella, held out her hand for me “Hi, I’m Ella. Can I come in?” Without waiting for a reply, the young woman I had been admiring for the last six weeks stepped past me and into my hotel room. I turned as I closed the door and watched her entering my space. She was wearing her brown leather riding boots still, her riding pants and a tighter than it probably had to be white blouse. She looked like every picture of an English girl riding her horse I had ever seen. Except she.