I need you to do a little job for me." Of course, Mr Quince." Michael wondered what it was this time. Quince said he was as interested as Michael in u...locking all the secrets of the virus. However, Quince had made Michael produce 'samples' of the virus based on over twenty different people, most of whom Michael hadn't even met. Quince, or his lackey, Simonds, would bring a sample of blood and tell him to produce a virus based on it.He knew better than to question Quince, but he had a feeling. I was twenty, he was twenty one.I met him in a gay bar at University and we were inseparable for thelongest time. We went clubbing, we went shopping and when we made love,we wore each others lingerie. One slight problem."I raised an eyebrow."Oh?" He turned out to be gay. Or, he decided he was gay at least. Anyway,the dressing stopped, we split up and the last I heard, he was livingwith a guy in Oxford, running a gay book shop. Anyway, I tried to get mynext boyfriend to dress up but he wasn't. “No panties again huh” I asked, Reena looked at me and said “ I very rarely wear panties, it make me feel very restricted”. With her saying that and her juice trickling down my fingers I had an instant hard on. Reena saw this and came close and whispered “can I eat your cock today please kaka”, “of course honey”I replied but after my meeting with Tony at 10am. We kissed again for a few minutes, a very soft and slow and wet kiss which dissolved both of us. With only a few minutes to 10, Reena. Yes. No.” So, they talked about it the rest of the lunch, at the end of which they agreed to meet that weekend in an estate home that Raj had inherited from his parents about 50 miles from the city. They would have this place to themselves from the prying eyes of neighbors. Raj told Deepa about it that night. That night in bed, they talked about it for a long time. This excited them so much that they ended up fucking twice that night.Deepa started planning for the weekend from the next day..