It was time. I looked up at the wall and scanned the various choices I had, and made up my mind. It was time to push too hard.When I heard my Master's...footsteps, I swung my head around to see him, and his piercing eyes caught mine. I couldn't tear my gaze from them. The look on his face was of sheer determination, of such concentrated conviction, that I almost gasped as I drew breath.Without looking down to his hands, I knew he was holding things. I was afraid to look. I was getting scared. I. Ramu just nodded silently, as Synthia reached under the lungi to massage his balls slowly. Ramu was breathing hard by now, and slowly he lifted his own lungi this time, so Synthia had access to his dick. Shyly he said, Memsahib can you lubricate me, so I can massage your pussy? Synthia smiled, and moved down and took the big black cock in her mouth, and started sucking him, running her tongue over the head and the cock. She moved down, and started licking his balls, running one finger under. "This is courtesy of the lady over there," he said, pointing to her table. He looked in her direction and she raised her own glass, as if to toast him. How could he say no to such a lovely woman? He accepted the drink and then walked over to her table. "May I sit down?" he asked. "You'd better," was her reply. "I would be insulted if you didn't." He sat with her as they exchanged pleasantries. Her name was Treva. She was a local woman who came here for the atmosphere, he learned. She explained. As usual when I went to the unisex toilet for a pee a “female” came in who I expected to squat next to me and relieve her bladder, but instead she went to a cubicle. She struck me as being very pretty so I took my time washing my hands and rinsing my face till she came out if the cubicle and stood next to me washing her delicate hands. I proceeded to chat her up and was only mildly surprised when “she” answered in a voice lower than mine. “Do you mean you,re actually a man dressed as a woman?”.