I looked through the panel into a red illuminated room. In the centre of the room I could see six or seven men writhing almost poetically on a double ...ed. All of the men on the bed were either fucking or being fucked. Three of the men had formed a human train and were slowly gyrating their hips as if choreographed.I could have watched them all night. Or all morning as the case was.The alcohol felt as if it were slowly leaving my veins by now and I thought I was beginning to sober up.I turned to. Two weeks later just as I promised I have organized two men for Sarah’s pleasure - and perhaps mine. “Twenty-five and Fifty for you next Sunday Sarah,” I tell her rather pleased with myself as I have her full attention.“Why do they have nick names like that?”“Fifty is one of the gym trainers, he is fifty-years old, super fit with a thin moustache that makes him look like a classic rake. And I almost forgot, he renowned for his oral sex skills.“Twenty-five is nicknamed for two reasons, his age. His heart was beating fast just like it did when he was chasing down the nanny in the park. He had felt like the hunter then pursuing his prey and striking home with his spear into the juicy female pie that he had become addicted to after that first incident when he was still a teenager of just nineteen. Now he felt like the quarry hiding from the superior force. The danger was all around him and it was certainly not to his liking. He knew that the plan was beginning to fall apart if they were. Maine uska neeche wala hoth apne dono hoto se choosna suru kar diya. Usne bhi mujhe achi tarah response dena shuru kiya. Ab uski jeebh ko bhi apni jeebh se touch kiya.meri jeebh bahut garam ho rahi thi.maine usko gardan ke peeche se pakad rakha tha aur kiss karta jaa raha tha.she was becming mad n mad wo uhuhuhhhhhhmmm ki awaaz kar rahi thi.maine uski t-shirt ko utaar diya aur uski neck pe kiss karne laga.uski neck pe aur gaal pe kiss karte hue maine uske kaan pe kiss kar di jis se uski jaan.