She said she had a date that night with Ramesh, a friend of her. When I asked further, I was shocked to hear the full story. Janani and her friends we...e using Ramesh as a gigolo. Now this made me horny, and I got Ramesh’s number from her. That night I was not feeling sleepy. I decided to message Ramesh. I sent him a normal message saying that Janani gave his number, and I’m interested. He replied immediately, and we planned a date for the next day.We met at Zaitoon, Adyar. Had dinner there, and. So far nothing more than masturbation had occurred between them, but Michele was fantasising about going a lot further than that. But this was the nineteen fifties and people were not tolerant of any form of sex other than that which occurred between a man and a women; the word gay meant happy not homo. Not that Mike felt like a homo; when he was dressed as Michele he imagined himself as a totally feminine woman. Now; if only Brain felt the same way!Michele was mulling over a number of options;. "What?" I couldn't believe this."Give me your cell phone, Alex, your grounded. No cell phone and nointernet until I decide otherwise." But Mom," I stammered. I needed that phone. How would I know what washappening with Brett without it."I'm waiting," Mom said, her hand out, palm up.I pulled the phone out of my pocket and handed it to her. She put it inher purse, closing it with a snap."Now we're going upstairs and unhooking your internet connection," shesaid.My mother stormed up the stairs. Renee turned and peeled the dress from her body, making sure that Bob watched every second of her strip. She wore no underwear and no bra; either would have done a disservice to the dress and certainly to Renee's beautiful body that filled it.Renee came and draped her nude body over Bob, kissing him again. He allowed his hands to work up from her hips until he could slide his thumbs across her nipples. Renee moaned, "Oh, fuck. You'll make me cum if you keep doing that."He whispered, "I think.