"Go ahead, talk, it's a free country." I was wondering if you will be here tomorrow." Why?" She wasn't letting me off easy. I was sure she knew what I...was hoping for."If you are here will you be bringing me a glass of fresh squeezed orange juice? I promise to drink it." You promise?" Her eyes told me she was playing with me but I didn't care."Yes. I'll drink it right down." Cause I worked awfully hard squeezing that juice for you and you didn't appreciate my work enough to drink it." I do, I. ..I travel a lot for business and ended up in Nashville, TN for a short spell. I answered a CL ad by a woman that said she wanted to be fucked by several men and filled with cum. She replied with a phone number. We chatted for a short bit and then she told me to meet her at The Social Club ... a swingers club that allowed men to attend for a small fee.My first inclination is that I thought I was being had. But I was bored and horny in a strange town and figured what the Hell. So I went.It. My hair is long. I knowI'm wearing a bra and panties underneath the uniform.But that's not all. The worst is I can feel my breasts, probably C-cups,and that I have no dangling bits in my panties - no doubt just a slit.I don't know who he is. I don't know anything about him. But somehow I knowthat he made this happen, yet I can't do anything about it."Stop admiring yourself," he says. "You're here to serve me. Come here."I walk towards the bed, standing right in front of him."Take off your. Elder to that was the reason I could never express my feelings to her . Two yr. Later I somehow got to know that she was having an affair with a friend of mine actually he was not my friend but I had very normal hi-hello with him as he was an african guy. He came to know that I had good relationship with her. He asked me to make arrangements for them to meet as we had a common wall that was just 3 ft. I made the arrangements, as radhika was also ready for it. By the time radhika was very close.