"What exactly are you after?" asked the Wizard."Well, I need an adapter to change a 25pin-D socket to a 25pin-D plug socket." Oh! You mean a gender ch...nger," said the Wizard, with a twinkle in his eye."Yes, do you have one?" Kevin asked, hopefully."Not only do I carry them, but I have them in assorted colours, too," the manreplied.'Great,' thought Kevin. "Lets have a look at them," he said, out loud.Getting out a box, the man opened it to reveal the changers in black and creamand red."What. I thought maybe I could handle your lifestyle, but I was kidding myself. You're a loner. I'm just excess baggage. That's not the life I dreamed of." But ... I've retired," I pleaded, almost on the border of begging. "I won't be doing what I used to do any more. I'll be out of that completely."Again, she was shaking her head. "You'll be out of it until something important comes up or one of your old friends calls and needs your skills. Can you tell me that would never happen?"I sat, staring at. I stopped my scooter near her feeling fishy. She looked like a regular beautiful dusky bengali chic. Had open hairs scattering in the cool breeze. Wore a white saree. The way she looked at me as she proceeded to come towards me got it confirmed that she was a CallGirl.“Whats your name?” I asked her in Bengali.“Nishi!” She replied as she leaned on my scooter handle to show me her deep cleavage.I spoke to her for a while about the rates and settled on 1000₹ for the Night.“Lets Go.” I said. She slid down my hardened shaft, slowly making sure she could accommodate my member, by the time she was all the way down she was soaking wet, warm and tight. She forced herself up and down and my cock, flexing her pussy muscles at the same time. As she was doing this I was making out with her, then abruptly broke it off. I latched on to her nipple sucking and licking on it like a starving baby. My balls tightened, I felt the urge, and I release my seed into her. I almost collapsed my legs were.