It wasn't actually an apartment; it was a furnished roomover a garage with a lumpy queen bed and a dresser, a crappy couch,small table with 2 chairs, ...nd a mini-kitchen at one end. But at leastit had a small private bathroom and a very large closet against theback wall.I put the underwear and stockings in the dresser drawers, the food inthe small fridge and into the cabinets, and my meds into the medicinecabinet. But just as I sat down on the couch there was a knock on thedoor, and knowing who. "Achcha itna barda hai. Phir tau meri choot ko usska swaad chakana pardega (I see, it is so big. Then my cunt will have to taste it)," Abida murmured softly to herself than to Maya."What did you say?" Maya asked."I said before you go lick my choot," Abida said.Maya crouched on the bed between her mistress's spread legs and started to lick her choot.Two days later Abida called Maya and said, "Leave whatever you are doing and come with me." Where are we going?" Maya inquired."To chachu's house,". " Fuck her," Vinny answered in an agitated tone. "I went over, we was watching TV, I made my move, then she started bitchin about how it hurt like always and I just said fuck it. I got dressed and went and worked out for a couple of hours. I was behind anyway."As Vinny went to the bathroom to piss, Dante turned to me and said, "Cherise is Vinny's woman and let's just say that she has a hard time fittin my man in her pussy without it hurtin. When you see his dick, you will understand why. It's. ?Whatfor?? My enquiry falls short as she shuts the door to the bathroom. Leavingtwo twenty-dollar bills on the entry table, I grab my jacket and bag and headout the door. 7:45Wednesday Evening ?Hello??as I walk through the door. Silence.Putting down my jacket and bag, I notice all the lights are on in the house. ?Hello!? Again,no answer. Ihead upstairs to take a shower. As I pull off my pants, my cell phone rings,alerting me to an inbound text message from her. I retrieve the message..