As I spoke these words, I thought about Lionel. During my father’s stay in Italy, he had become fluent in Italian. Lionel was not only fluent in Eng...ish but also in Afrikaans. The other official language in South Africa when I was a youngster. Lionel, however, also spoke Zulu. One of the many African languages acknowledged after we transformed into a non-racial democracy in 1994.A week later, I got collected from the airport by Marco. He proved to be the first of my two surprises of the day.. Everything seemed to be on track for me these days and I even had a date with Mrs. Stern for this evening that included her introducing me to her newly purchased "toy" that she gleefully demonstrated on almost every visit to her happy home. I was in the habit of calling the attractive older woman by her last name because she had been my teacher for my last year in high school and I had masturbated so many times just thinking about her deliciously curved buttocks squirming under my controlling. And then, the sex is over. You go your way, and I go mine. However, one may ask, will we meet again? Can it, or will it, get any better for us two sex bunnies? Perhaps somewhere now, we both are wondering the very same thing. * * * Later, back at home and over the next day and evening, you’ve ample time to mull over everything that happened. Putting it into context, the whole situation concerning our meeting and the sensual night that followed has produced a stimulating reaction that’s become. Main nidhaal ho kar late gya aur wo mairaa lan chornay ko tyaar hi na thee aur laitay hooay wo maira lan choos rahi thee kay maira lan phir say tyaar honay laga. Aur main nay kaha Sadia aik baat main nay tumharee mani hay aur aik baat tum mairee mano go tou uss nay kaha kiyone nai zahid tum nay mujhay zindageee ka maza diya hay batao kya kar saktee hoon main tumharay leay. To main nay kaha main tumharee phudee marna chahtaa hoon daikho first time thora dard ho ga uss kay baad mazay hi mazay.