Aur fir raat ko usko chodne ke plan banane laga. Ab maine socha ki ise Sunday ko har keemat par chodun ga. Aakhir Sunday aa hi gaya. Aur main wahan ch...la gya jahan hum milte the. Mere friend ke room mein. Maine friend ko pehle hi samja diya ki jab wo aaye gi to room bahar se lock kar ke chale jana aur jab main call karun to hi kholna. Karib 10:30 par wo aaye aur mere friend ne wohi kiya jo maine usko kaha tha. Fir kyat ha jaise hi mere friend ne room ko lock kiya to maine ashu ko apni bahon. .. I know..."I had raised a hand and was about to open my mouth to protest, but Deanna overrode me."I know night clubs are not your favorite thing. But trust me. Tonight will be an experience you will never forget. Go with it ... please? I want to do something with you I will never do with anyone else. Please... ?" Trust me. She asked me to trust her. And I did. But I didn't. I mean, I could, but I couldn't – or maybe I should, but maybe I shouldn't. This was troubling.I sat there, staring at. “Thanks Mandi. I’ll see you again soon.” And with that, he was gone. Time for me to enjoy another glass of wine and see what other pleasures I would find. It didn’t take long until I was lead to the dance floor by Rodney, for some dirty dancing and heavy smoozing. As he had previously watched me having fun in the back with Jim, and wanted some “Mandi action” himself, in no time at all I could feel his heavy cock pressing against my belly as we danced. At the end of the song, he leaned me back. "Know whose cock that is?" I asked, and then explained it was molded from, an exact replica of the erect penis of a guy we liked to watch in porn. Chad knew just who I meant. Chad may be straight but, like me, he really likes the way that guy uses that big, beautiful cock of his.I had been fantasizing about all this. Whenever I do Chad, I have him bend over, or I get him up on elbows and knees and then I go to work on his bottom. But I'd been thinking that I'd like to see him fuck himself. Once.