It was Phoenictetes, a fellow philosopher, whom Chitineus often fucked in the company of friends. “Which fellow catches your fancy?” Phoenictetes ...sked his friend, sliding his grip up and down the penis in long confident strokes. Chitineus looked towards the fellow carrying the amphora but all that could be seen of him was his arched back and tight buttocks as he arranged the goods on the deck of the ship. He chose to evade the question. “Why they all do,” he said. “It is a splendid sight. ”“Is he bringing his wife?”“I don’t think so.”“Is he entitled to the deal you claimed?”“That’s up to you.”“Meaning what?”“It depends on how grateful you are. He’s putting himself out for you. You might give him a reward.”Diane nodded. “I get the picture. Who do I have tomorrow?”“Al, the barman.”“Same deal?”“I think he’s hopeful, he’s a big fan.”“Oh great. What about Friday?”“I’m working on it. Would you be happy with any of the girls? There's a couple that might be interested.”“I guess they can. Nidhi uski iss harkat se roti huimere gale lag gyi mai use dosto ki tarah sabhalne laga ese hi din beetate gye ekdin Nidhi ne mujhe kaha maine tumhe kuch kehna hai ajj mai tumari note book mailikh dungi but please tum usse ghar ja ke padhna maine okay kaha ajj mere sathbahut has has kar bate kar rahi thi wo aur baat baat par mujhe touch kar rahithi jab maine ghar ja ke note dekhi to uske akhri two pages par usne Likha tha rajan mai tumhe pyarkarti hoon mujhe tumse us din se pyar ho gya jis din. ‘Hello’ she ventured back ‘Yvonne said that. . . ‘Yes, I know’ I said, cutting her short ‘Are you sure you want to . . . you know. . .do this?’ My palms were sweating, Yvonne could be heard locking the door, a sort of finality, no turning back now. ‘Yes, I’m sure and don’t worry, I’m not a virgin’. Her face almost radiated pride as she said that, her smile beaming, sensuous red lips exposing her perfect, white teeth. ‘Oh! Right. . . ermm. . .’ I gestured for her to come over. I guided her to a.