"The first thing you need to know is that my name is Daniel James Snyder. I am not like you. I am the last gladiator in the new Rome." He looked at me...as if I was out of my fucking mind."Okay," I said. "It was just a joke. I grew up as normal as can be. Our home was solidly in the middle of the middle class. My dad is a plumber and my mom works in a bar. My grandparents on both sides are still alive and I have uncles and aunts and cousins galore." In fact, that's what started this whole thing. I think it will work."'Anything for a friend and for the sake of art' I said unzipping and liberating what she had asked for. My shirttails were partially in the way until I peeled that off and tossed it aside. The bedroom trash talk began again, 'What do you think, does this help Hon?'"Yes, play with IT for me, let me see ALL of it!" Oh what the fuck... I dropped my pants so she could see all the goodies. I massaged my nuts and stroked the erection she had provided. (Jerk it off now or after. Karen showed up abouttwenty minutes later. I let her in the house myself. I stood there asthe prettiest girl I knew stared at me. It was not my favorite thing todo, yet for some reason I stood there and waited until she spoke."Damn!" What?" I said, hoping she wasn't disappointed in me."Damn you are good looking! Come on girl, tell me all about it!"I glanced at mom, saw her nodding her head yes, and took Karen out onthe patio. After we both sat down I told her the entire story from thebeginning.. Keerthana is a 19 years old traditional, orthodox, Brahmin girl, whose father was very strict. He restricted her talking to boys and made her study in an all-girls’ school and even made her quit studies after the 10th.So she had no knowledge of how to behave with boys and was not sure about sex. Keerthana’s father died when she was 18 due to an accident. Anjali’s relative who was working with Raj after coming to know that Raj is looking for a place suggested that he stay at Anjali’s penthouse.