Then there was the “God's gift to everyone” man. He had the right look. The right clothes. The right body shape. But he was usually Gay. He didn't...appeal to her at all. Then there were the “Trannies.” They were fun to be around. They dressed beautifully and usually had superb figures which they had spent a fortune on. Ordinary people would not pick them straight away but would think there is something different about that woman without realising what it was. I fell in love with one for one. Holy shit I had never seen her cum that fast. I just sat there listening. Like watching a train wreck. You want to leave but you just can't stop looking. Or listening in this case. This went on for almost an hour. She must have came 100 times and he was talking to her like a paid whore. After I heard him unload they hung up the phone. I was just sitting in the apartment in shock. I just heard my girlfriend get totally used like a porno slut. I didn't know what was going to happen. Didn't know. Geez, I almost went in my pants, and the growing bulge was obvious enough to put a smile on Sis' face. "I see that my little brother likes what he sees. Now do I get my model?" "Well...Maybe... I...," I stammered. "What!!" she shouted. What the hell do you want?" "Let me touch em," I blurted out without thinking. I don't know what got into me. Maybe it was this wicked looking hair style. "Ok, Ok but quickly." Closing her eyes, she stiffened herself like a prisoner in the movies who is about to. I was happily answering them having lost in her beauty and she caught me staring at her assets meanwhile and I was embarrassed to the core and immediately apologized and she was like why are you asking sorry for small things! I can understand this climate is not allowing you to control your emotions and this age is like that, cannot help you with a naughty smile.I was confused at her statement and was looking into seductive eyes to get some hint and she was like feel free Rohit, Today I am not.