Just then I heard a knock on the door and I opened it. This great looking professionally dressed black married man was standing there saying “let m... in, I want to finger your ass some more”. I let him in and he stuck his finger in my ass as I received a slow great bj. It was feeling way too good and I did not want to blow my load yet, so I backed away from the hole. I bent over and my friend on the other side of the wall put his white hard dick through the hole again. I took him into my. What’s your name?Girl: didn’t you friend told you? Leena… Leena raj(wow the name itself made me arouse… damn she was talking to me like she knew me. I guess an obvious whore)Me: Do you have boyfriend..?Leena: Yes, Kamal. He is from JodhpurMe: Do he visits you..?Leena: YesMe: So… you guys have made it? (I was swallowing my saliva.)Leena: what…? Whatdo you mean…?Me: nothing, I was asking if we can meet someday?Leena: Why shaal I meet you? I don’t know you.Me: (trying to get her into my trust). “Baby,” I said, “We might be putting on a show for the neighbors. Maybe we should go inside.” You stopped moving, stood up and turned around looking toward our neighbor’s house. “OK,” you said, “But I get to pick the next spot and the next position. I’m not through with you yet.” You turned quickly, walked into the house. When I got inside and closed the door you were standing by the couch and as I walked up you said, “Sit here and I’ll get on top of you.” I sat on the couch and you positioned. With the phone still in my hand, I lighted a cigarette, from inside my bathroom, standing in front of the mirror, just like I did every night.I was a chain smoker since my days in college, and it has been a couple of years that I have been unsuccessfully trying to quit. I wanted to get rid of this bad habit of mine, but I never could. Maybe I shouldn’t be saying this so early into the story, but smoking never really found a place in my list of addictions.It was in-fact a very harmless weakness.