“Think about me on top of Abdul; his cock deep inside me. Think about me kissing him and telling him what a big thick cock he had, while I fucked hi... hard.” Alistair cried out as he climaxed. A few minutes later she spoke again, “Was that good darling?” “You’re a dirty girl,” he told her. “Am I?” she teased. “Yes, you know you are.” Julie laughed. He heard a man’s voice in the background. It was Abdul. “How are you my friend?” Abdul asked him. “I am well,” he replied, “and you?” “Very. Some bright person in an architect's office had noticed the advertisements in prewar brochures for small fission piles and i/cs from Renmark and made a few enquiries of the agents on Old Earth. Yes, there were two on hand; no they had never been fired up; no one knew how, no one had ever expressed an interest, fission piles frightened everyone and yes you can have them at cost. So DDD was informed that he had a Barge which had the power to go hyper but no one had tried it. Felix mentioned this. Fir wo puchhe ki nere gf hai ya nahi toh me bola nahi bhabiji aisa kismat kahan? Toh bole ki jhuth mat bol itna smart ladka aur koi gf nahi? Yeh kaise possible hogaa? Toh me bola ki bhabiji mene interest hin nahi diyaa toh bole ki thik hai fir puchhe ki tmhe kavi sex karne ki ichhha nahi hui? But me cricket dekhne me busy tha fir bole kavi kisi ladki ko nangi dekhi ho? Toh mere muh se nikal gaya ki haan aapko fir kya two to surprise ho gaiaur gussa v puchhe kab? Toh mene unko sb kuch sach bata. He went into his room and opened his closet and picked out a blouse, skirt, stockings, high heels, and a neon-pink wig. The thought of trading a favour for rent started getting James hot. He felt his cock chubbing, and his nipples became hard. He began rubbing them slowly until he calmed himself and told him he would need to save the enthusiasm for a little later.It was night time, and he heard the doorbell again. James’ heart rate increased. He looked in the peak-hole and saw this landlord.