I froze. I felt frozen in place. My hearing dimmed out like I was in a tunnel, and the edges of my vision darkened. His smile widened, he winked at me... and then he began shooting his spunk all over Julie’s bare breasts.“Oh yes baby, give it to me” she said, aiming his spurts at each breast in turn.My eyes were locked with his, but I could see every blast in my peripheral vision. They seemed to come in time with the loud heartbeats in my ears, temporarily drowning out their. You are a lovely woman and I'm proud to have youas my girlfriend, but let's be honest honey, you're not a man. NowRicky, on the other hand, is a real man and knows how to make me feellike a woman.By the way, he noticed your bra under your jacket and asked me aboutthat." Oh my god! What did you tell him?" It must have been all the drinks but I told him he was right and heguessed that you were my cuckold and liked to dress in women'sclothing. He guessed that you like to be fem and he wasn't. Neetu aankh maarti hui boli: Bass achchi!Itne mein mere saans sasur ke kamre se kuch awaaz aayi. Hum teeno ekdam se chup ho gaye ye soch kar ki kahi hamari ye saari baate woh sunn na le.Main: Shhh! Dheere baat karte hai. Kahi woh ye sab sunn na le.Neetu dabi awaaz mein hum dono se boli: To… kya plan hai tum logo ka? Mujhe to neend nahi aa rahi.Main palat kar diwar par ghadi dekhi aur fir boli: Mujhe bhi nahi aa rahi, 10:30 hi to hua hai.Neetu: Ek kaam karte haina, tumhare room chale haina. Once we were inside he got us a couple of drinks. He tried putting the TV on but it wouldn't work. So Nick put a Alicia Keys' video on called Karma and we danced to it. Our hearts pounding against our chests. I had always fancied Nick he was tall, drop dead gorgeous, dark skinned with short black hair and blue brown eyes. He was Turkish. His parents were from Alanya, South coast of Turkey. They moved down to London when Nick was born so they gave him a English first name but kept his surname.