I caught Mei's reflection in the mirror and was startled for amoment. Walking up to the mirror I looked over myself, My cheeks wereslightly blushed, b...t I still looked good. It was strange to see this bodyrespond to my actions, and for me to feel it's bounty. Looking at my eyesin the mirror I laughed as I saw the narrowed slits of my new nationality.Shaking my head, my hair moving with it, I walked to a stall.For the first time since I had taken Mei my hands felt down. First I ranthem across my. Maybe it was not having a care in the world.Maybe it was the dreams of Brandy that kept me in bed. Remembering making love to her on the deck got my cock all excited. Softly stroking myself while those memories drifted around in my head was pure pleasure. The thought of holding her in my arms, feeling the softness of her skin against mine, the swell of her breasts under my hands, tasting the sweetness of her juices as I lay harboured between her silky thighs, having her cunt demand my manhood,. "Fuck me," I heard her groan. "C'mon, Ashok, fuck me from behind ... like a bitch ..." The man chuckled and moved forward on his knees, pressing his cock-head between the curves of her buttocks. "She really loves it like this," he informed me. "Real bitch."Now I had my chance. I turned the tables on them. I had my little vengeance. I stepped past them insouciantly, opened my cupboard and pulled out my digital video camera. I turned back to them. They were gaping at me. I grinned, winked and. Though she trains hard at the gym daily and is a fierce competitor in the cage, she's the sweetest woman in the world. She's curvy, but it's all muscle, her only fat being located in her tits, a respectable and perky C cup pair. She's a nice girl, but has an aggressive side, and enjoys trading submissive and dominant roles in the bedroom. The two of us have had playful impromptu bouts now and then, and we've both found it to be a big turn-on. I'm proud of my physical prowess, but she's no.