His entire world seemed in slow motion.Every slow breath he took filled his head with memories. Not real memories. Just luke-warm breezes of artificia...ly remembered happiness. They were long gone feelings of being well... well... being... Then there was the voice.It was a throaty female voice. It seemed to use words, even sentences. But they were like a foreign language to him. Like when you can't know where one word ends and a new one begins.Yet, he knew their meaning. As he knew the meaning. I feel completely at ease as we exit the mall and take our seats in my car."Feel like a nightcap?" You ask, "I know a great gay bar across town," Better not," I respond. "Don't want to risk getting pulled over." Right. That would be breaking the law," you reply. "How about the bar at the hotel?" Sounds good to me, I could use a stiff martini about now," I could use a stiff something else later," you say as you rub my arm and wink."Don't get me off track, please," I say. "I'm pretty sure. ” I didn’t want to let him into my car, and Ididn’t want to risk his. I’m nice but not completelyoblivious.Of course, we looked entirely conspicuous returningtogether. I had clearly made my exit, and there I waspopping in right behind him. He entered the backthrough the door on the left. I entered on the right.We met in the hallway and he asked where next? It wasstrange to be in control of this encounter.We wouldn’t fit together in a booth, not in anyposition I was. Thodi der me land khada ho gaya ab me sangita ke do pero ko choda karke bich me beth gaya land ko chut me dalne laga ek jor se shot mara 4″ land andar chala gaya abhi bhi 4″ bahar tha. Sangita dard se tadap ne lagi boli nikalo sab is ko andar se dard ho raha he mene kaha thoda daed sahen kar le fir maja aaye ga fir se ek jatka mar diya ab pura land andar sama gaya tha. Sangita dard se chilane lagi mene turant apne hotho ko uske hotho pe rakh ke kiss karne laga taki uski chikh bahar na ja sake,.