" You certainly fulfilled your service today. I want today to be a day we both remember. Will, I want you to take my virginity today." Abby, are you s...re? It probably is going to hurt." I know. I've been planning this for awhile. You're going to be gone for next nine weeks while you work at scout camp. I won't see you again until we go on our trip to Algonquin. I want today to be the day."I got up and went to my bureau. I pulled out a condom."No, we don't need that Will."I had a startled look. " I hate that word," he said."What else would it be? You sucked, rather eagerly may I add, my cock." When he didn't say anything as my logic was rather precise, I added, "I guess you could be a cum bucket. Is that better?" God, no," he said horrified at the new derogatory option."So what is it? Faggot? Cocksucker? Queer? Ass-taker? Cum bucket?" I asked, listing a few derogatory, demeaning gay terms, all which I myself had been called."I-I-I don't know," he stammered."Pick one," I ordered, as I. I said “ab tu kapde utar de or nangi ho ja, mai tera sath sex karna chahtaho”. She said in a panicked voice “tum asia kyo kar ra he ho”, Me – “Mai tume sabak sikhana chahataho, chalo ab apne kapde utaro”. Neha – “nahi maf kardo”. Me – “kapde utar ke nangi ho jao”.I pulled the pallu and this time it came out, Neha was standing and then the whole sari was off her body. Now she was in her blouse and petticoat – looking sexy. Neha was now quite, as if she had expected what was to happen to her.. When we were buckling in, she turned to me and smiled. "How's yourbirthday going so far, sweetheart?"I nodded and smiled. "It couldn't be better."I stopped for a minute. My voice surprised me. I had forgotten theoperator sprayed something on my vocal cords to tighten them up. Ilaughed and enjoyed the musical tones."Are we done? Are we going home? What am I to do about work on Monday?"My wife smiled. "Your birthday celebration has hours to go before wehave your party! We're just getting.