One day I got a mail from one lady and she introduced me that she is from Rourkela. We had a few emails exchanged for some days and then she gave me h...r WhatsApp number.She told that she is a working in Rourkela Steel Plant and her name is Rasmita Lenka. Then she WhatsApp me and called me to meet at a place. I suggested her to come to PSR for a movie and we can discuss there. If she is ok with it then we can proceed further. She agreed to it.We met and went to a movie. She gave me her address. I turned to her and smiled. She blew me a kiss.I wiggled free of my two lovers and slipped out of the bed. Leah followed me and we went into the kitchen. I found a couple of bathrobes and we covered up, not because we were worried about being modest, but because it was a little cool in the condo that morning.We settled in on the couch and turned the TV, just to have something to look at. The sun hadn't quite come up and I knew that in a few minutes Melinda would be waking.I put my arm around. Number fifteen, Ralph street. Do you know where that is?”“Got it. My best friend lives at number twenty,” he replied.He hung up the phone. She thought for a moment about the family that lived at number twenty. She realized that was the Foster family. She remembered that they only had one child – a daughter named Kara, who used to love torturing her when they were both younger. How can he be friends with that bitch? she wondered.“So, when is he coming by?” Allison heard her mother shout before. Her eyes were elongated, almond-shaped, lined with black highlights. She had high cheekbones and a fine, straight nose. Her mouth was small, but her lips were full and luscious and when she parted them he observed she had white, even teeth. Her hair was thick and lustrous, tied in a plait that reached her buttocks. Her dusky skin was smooth, clear and soft, the colour and texture of honey.As she watched him with interest, wondering who this stranger was in her home; his eyes devoured her full,.