Now, to start with the story, I and Rajat have been in a committed relationship since 3 years. We met at a social networking site, Facebook and became...friends. In some days, we got our numbers exchanged and our friendship developed. He proposed me and as such we became a couple as this relationship went on. Our long night talks became more and more intimated and we both loved to make phone sex. I can still remember that date, it was the 4th of October when he called me up and said that he is. "Continue," orders the King gesturing to you to lie on the table. Awkwardly and nervously you mount the large oak table, never having felt more self conscious in your life, but as you begin to lie back, that feeling starts to be replaced with exquisite erotic anticipation. You look over at the guests and they are looking distinctly uneasy, yet some of them have a fire in their eyes, and you know you are going to be a feast for them this evening. The King pulls up a chair, and reclines, and. All in total darkness. K had time alone thinking about the space and the sounds of gentle exploration around her. She must tell her own story. I stayed walking around the space encountering sensual naked strangers. We touched. We remained immensely respectful of each other. It was erotically charged, but completely safe and well "held" by the organisers. I found myself, three times, holding a beautiful woman in my arms, naked and gentle moving against me, as she felt the space, felt the touch. Big deal.Not that big.Hey!Your hand, dear.Oh. Anyway, you?Well... I kinda... Yes? Come on Jude. Spit it out.I started, but I just really was too tired. I needed you there.So you stopped?Well... fell asleep.I thought we had an agreement?Well yeah, we did, but... But nothing.Oh, come on dear.Hmmph.Sorry.Nah, my fault. I wish I could be away a little less.So do I!You know, I was looking forward to you telling me, you know.Yeah?Yeah. It would have... given me something... for tonight.Oh, I would.