I surrendered to it. Why? The answer came as quickly as the question. I was looking into Shay's eyes and she was looking into mine and that had mad... it very personal. Our eyes being locked and her fart coming into my face was like some kind of deep, deep communication; like some intimate connection was happening between us. With a small smile, she farted again, right in my face. I received it as a very personal and private gift and not one she would give to just anyone. She was giving me. “Squeeze if you need.” That smile did not falter in the slightest, relaxing me even more than being in the hospital did. Shots had never been much of a bother, so when the IV needle slid into my arm, it was nothing. Even so, I found no reason to release my hand from his. Our contact did not go unnoticed. “So, uh... girlfriend or something?” There was a smug tone in his voice, giving the feeling that the question wasn't exactly innocent. “I bet you have a lot of girlfriends.” Matt. She was too shy. Meena asked me to take her inside.I took Pooja inside and loocked the door. Pooja was a 23 year old newly married girl. She was slim and had a wheatish skintone. She had long silky hair. She was looking very beautiful. I removed her clothes and took her virginity. We had sex for more than 2 hours. Later Pooja left and I fucked Meena.In the night, Sona fucked me and we slept together. Fucking different ladies my two months were coming to an end. Finally on the last day, Sona. I took out a small dildo, about four inches long, jet black and shiny. It was just the right size to get something started. I often wondered if Taylor ever inserted it in the morning, slipped on a pair of those leather thong underwear and held it in place inside her pussy all day long. I could imagine her giving a presentation to a client, pointing out the quality of this painting or that one, all the while squeezing her most private muscles until she came with a quiet shudder. “No, I’m ok,.