‘My heart knew. I heard you call my name, and I followed my heart. Please, come with me. I know you are weary from your journey. Let us have some di...ner.’ As he guided her skillfully through the crowds, Raj glanced at this American, this lady with whom he had fallen in love. Her letters had been an oasis in his desperation. He had not set about with an affair in mind, but desperation and loneliness were strange bedfellows. Her clothes were wrinkled, her hair was carelessly clipped at the back. Van boogies, and Kim drinks. So, I wasn’t surprised to literally run into Kim, next to the beer dispenser.She had gotten miles past drunk. In fact, she was toasted. I said, “Hey Kim, how’s work?”; as I wiped the beer off the front of my pants. I didn’t really give a shit. But it kept me from saying, “What the fuck!!! you stupid canoe?!!!?”She eyed me warily and said, “Why?! What have you heard?!” Like I said, she’s a doofus.I continued wiping and said, “Relax, just making conversation.”Kim put. All the momentary wonderfully erotic euphoriaI'd momentarily experienced as a masochistic and submissive male in this situationhad long since gone. I was now feeling the same agony and terror an ordinarynormal male would in these circumstances, one who'd she'd just dragged in fromthe street. I simply couldn't imagine how I'd survive any more torture and I was nowalmost having a panic attack imagining what she might do to me on my return.Just some spunk on a rubber dress was being amplified in. "I want you to see every drop you're going to get", he said. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, keep your eyes open."Debbie complied and he began jacking off with his cock far enough away from her extended tongue so that she could see the slot widen just before it began to spurt a stream of warm cum onto her tongue and deep within her mouth."Don't lose a drop", he warned.It took all the control that Debbie had to not spit out the slimy liquid but she locked her jaw and allowed it to.