Well, I didn't want to waste my time or his (I was there to suck and swallow, not get sucked), so when he asked if I wanted to fuck him I replied that...I am usually the one that gets fucked. Wow, did this change his mindset. Instead of sucking me, he began rubbing my gay ass crack. Oh man, do I like that! He stood up, took out his cock --about 6.5 inches and thick and said "get me hard so I can fuck your ass." You don't have to tell this faggot twice. I was instantly down on my knees. It was dark room. I gone to bath room and called her and told not to wear anything. She said yes and she come to room in nightie and comb her hair. She seen me from mirror and asked is I did? I said yes from there we come out side unfortunate that there is chance of heavy raining. So her mom informed not to go. Laxmi told lie that her head mistress insisted us to come. So we gone. In mean while small rain is started and we reached quickly. First we finished our home work and while doing she. The call center was a production plant, one of almost a dozen run by the company. Their job was to fulfill the orders won by headquarters in Austin. Once a month a manager from each of the fulfilment centers would gather in Austin to receive their marching orders for the month ahead. It was a routine chore that her boss would have normally delegated to Kimberly if not for the chance to spend a night away from home with his mistress. In late spring of 1994, the mistress’ husband completed his. I was in a dreamlike state, and suddenly realized my drink had been spiked, but even that did not cause me to react, instead I got up and walked with him in a dark and cooler room, where I was undressed by a room full of boys, how many I cannot say or remember, but they felt soft and warm, as they clambered over me and enjoyed the freedom of my willing body.I came too as we arrived at out designated hotel. I had passed out and now awoke with a fuzzy feeling, check-in and found myself in bed.