“In the glory hole,” the voice said.I chose the end toilet stall. There was a hole in one of the concrete bricks off to the side. Someone had draw... an asshole all around it in elaborate markings with other graffiti.I looked inside the hole, and I saw what appeared to be a woman’s eye looking back at me.“What is this?” I whispered.“A glory hole. I see what you are doing, would you like mama to help?” she asked.I was a little freaked out that someone was watching me jerk off and wanted to help. I. Priya: My heartbeat is in increasing. What all have you got in your mind?Then we again starting dancing a bit holding each other. While I was holding her from her back, I silently moved my hand till the hook of her bra. Even before she could sense it, I opened the hook.Priya: Shit, man, what’s this. This dress is a deep neck, and my size is big, it will be hard to manage.Me: Take off your bra, and don’t worry about managing. Coz, I don’t want you to manage.Priya went to the corner and took off. “I shaved – twice this week. I never knew how naked a girl could feel with her clothes off and her hair gone.”Kevin stared.“If the cat's got your tongue, you better get it back. I want it right here,” she pointed to her bare pussy, “and I want it now.”Kevin didn’t hesitate. He got on his knees and lifted her flimsy skirt to find her tender, bare pussy unencumbered by underwear. Like a wolf, he pounced – mouth open and hungry for her. Amy tossed her head back and groaned loudly as his lips. I grab my glass of coke and drink the last bit. Damn now the glass is empty, wait this is the best opportunity to see if this book is real. I doubt it but one can dream right? I grab a biro from my nightstand and write on the first page: I want my glass to be filled with coke. I look up at my glass and see it’s filled with a white powder. Damn it works, but it’s the wrong kind of coke. I pick up the glass and go to my window, in one quick move I empty the glass in the air and I go back to the.