Usne kariban adhe ghante tak mujhe dabocha aur apna pura ka pura load mere love hole ke aander hi unload kar diya. Uske bad mai wanha se apni ghar cha...i gayi. Dushre din, tiffin time ( kariban 1-1:30 ke samaya) per mujhe phone kiya aur uska ghar aane ko kaha, mere office se uska ghar yehi koi 700 meter tha. Mai chali gayi. Uska ghar pahucha, usko dekhte hi mai sarma ke lal ho gayi. Mai thodi jhuk ke boli “apne mujhe bulaya sir?” to usne turant hi jabab diya “Han jee, aba sir nahi Yadab kaho,. Shoulders back and stomach heldin, tits pushed forward, on display. One hand on my hip and the otherswinging, palm almost parallel to the floor. At first it felt awkward,but it quickly became second nature to me, and I started to enjoy myselfbefore I remembered that I was being conditioned to accept the life theyhad planned for this girl. This girl? What was I thinking, I wasn't agirl I was male no matter what they were doing to me.Half an hour of being put through my paces, like a trained dog,. Not wanting that to happen this time, she quickly shifted the mood by rolling off the bed and finding her purse. Quickly she extracted from it the small bottle of baby oil she always kept with her, just for emergencies like this one.She flipped the cap open and again approached his throbbing spike of flesh. "Do you want to put a towel down first? To protect the sheet?"Brad clenched his teeth, half-grinning at her methodical style, half consumed by sexual need. He shook his head. "Who can. "Explain what you meant by that last remark!"And so I did. Very quickly and without-demotion I told her that I intended to make it on my own. I didn't want her or any other woman to tell me how to do it.Of course, after that there were more words, many of them spoken heatedly and cruel. And that's the way her visit ended. When Suzy stomped out the door she was no longer my girl.While I was toweling dry after my shower I heard the phone ringing. I didn't answer it. I was positive it was Suzy,.