I needed to hear her voice; Ineeded to see her. I was still angry, still frightened, but before Icould talk myself out of it, I was calling her up on...the phone."Hello, Jeremy." I did not ask how she knew it was me. "How are youfeeling?"I was too tired, too emotionally wrung out to lie. "Afraid, abused,lonely, scared shitless, terrified, hurt and bewildered are goodstarting points," I said wearily.A deep sigh of some undefined emotion answered me. "You don't have tobe frightened, Jeremy. . She looked down at her leg and said do you think so? Then she uncrossed them and held them up straight out in front of her. I said oh yeah, I've noticed how guys are always looking at you when we go out. I told her she could pick up a guy to have sex with her in a matter of minutes. She dropped her legs to the floor and said so you think you could handle it if I had sex with another guy? I nervously backed away from her and found my chair. As I sat down I told her that I can't keep my mind on. Thank you.I am 29 male from Pune as told earlier.I am 5’7, white, handsome and athletic build. I have a very high libido and have sex for fun.I will write it in other parts if I get positive ratings and mails regarding feedback for this part.Time for another real story. So this incident of mine with one of my readers. She was a beautiful 23-year-old girl from south India. She was very much interested in the stories I had posted where the girl was unfaithful with their respective boyfriends or. She then walked into the other room and made a few phone calls. I got busy cleaning up everything.When I was done Cindy told me to get in the shower and freshen myself up. I was glad she let me clean up I hate it when I am nasty and dirty. Because the cum I had on my face was dried up and flaking off. When I got out of the shower Cindy called me into the kitchen. I walked in and sat down all I had on was a towel.She said, "You really are a faggot, aren't you?" I saw how you enjoyed fucking your.