And I answered them. You only have to answer one..." Question?" Yes. One question." What, baby?" I looked at those improbably blue eyes. She could ask...me to slit my wrists and I'd do it for her."Are we..."I jumped ahead. "Nina. Will you marry me?" That answers my question." Answer mine." Yes," she said. "I told Grandma last night that if you were okay, I'd ask YOU." You planned to ask ME?" I, well she DID tell me she loved me. But marriage?"Yes. I planned. I mean, it's been a month ... some. .We were both wet and then I started rubbing her putti with my fingers fingering her pink putti now I was getting ready to get in her so I lifter her leg and put my dick head in her love hole she was horny and moaning telling me mero putti lai bhardeu timro lado (dick) lai chirau chito (fill my pussy fast please)..I went slow and put just the head in her and going in and out her putti and she pulled me in her and my dick was totally in her and she screamed out loud saying aiyaaa dukhyo. I never saw Tracy again in college after that party. She called a couple of times but I didn’t answer. She graduated and I went on with my life telling myself not to get serious with any girls. It seemed they were all there to party and that’s all I would do. By my junior year I was used to seeing all the sex and even being part of it. A few of the jocks even liked to share their girlfriends. I couldn’t count the number of women I’d been with. I had even become a bit of a party animal. I didn’t. .. My bitch! My bish bitch. He's my bish, and I'm gonnatake him home....... and fuck him. IN THE BUTT! HAHAHAHA!"Marcus clasped his hands nervously, wishing the transaction would hurry upand clear. New guests continued to arrive at the entrance and they wereall bearing witness to the show she was putting on. "I'm sure you will,Madame" he said in exasperation before motioning for James to lean in."Perhaps I should call a cab?"James nodded, feeling more than a little tipsy himself. "That might.