He smiled to himself and sat on the bed for a while. The room must be pretty cool by now, he thought. He shut the door and walked a little bit further...and opened the other door. It was Vaishnavi’s. He stepped back and closed the door and went to the parent’s room. He watched a movie and fell asleep after a while.When he woke up, it was a little before 3:00 and he felt a little hungry. He was still naked up to his waist and the sun had reduced its intensity. He figured he can go back to his. We were without sex for months. I understood the needs of my wife’s. I started finding an alternative who can give her satisfaction. I tried thinking of my friends, but it was too difficult for me to arrange. Finally, I met two black men who had come to our city for studies. I used to meet them often. Of that one man became close to me. One day I invited him to my house.I had asked my wife also about having sex with other man for which she initially scolded me but later neither said yes nor no.. I flashed back to my first … second and third … encounter with this man in that clinic bedroom. I was enthralled with that man, then. I was feeling just as enthralled by him, now. He leaned forward, his forearms resting on the desktop surface, “With any arm-chair cultural perception, there is a mix of fact and fiction. What we do is feed both back to the public. It would be fiction to say that every black man has a big cock. But there are enough that do to support the image and we make sure it. Mere ghar se thoda aage ek waterfall hai. To sb ka plan tha whi pe thodi si party karne ka. Mere ghar me koi nahi tha. To hum sab whi pahuche. Wha mere sabhi friends aaye the, sab night dress me the. Sab waise hi uth kar aa gaye the. Or girls bhi thi, to obviously bina bra ke hi thi sab. To hum log daaru party karne lage. Phir ek dusre pe daru phekne lage, to hum daru me bheeg bhi gaye the. Tab Misty bhi gili thi, or wo bach kar bhag rahi thi, tab uske boobs bahut hi zor zor se bounce kar rahe.