As is so often the way with dreams, remembering specifics when he awoke was an impossible feat, but as the day wore on, her image kept coming back and...by the time he had had his supper, he was getting really annoyed with himself for not being able to remember more. He went to bed early, hoping to restart his dream, but sleep would not come, and he found himself downstairs again, well after midnight, and in frustration he opened his laptop to browse some of his habitual porn sites. He clicked. The men were offered eye masks to wear, in case they wanted to hide their identies. Some of them wore the masks, but I declined.The director was a slim white guy wearing shades and a flowery shirt, who called himself Stuart. He introduced the three porn starlets who would be working with us - Alexandra Silk, Shanna McCullough, and Randi Storm. Alexandra was a petite brunette with long hair; Shanna was a mannish brunette with medium-length hair; Randi was a tall, sexy blonde who kept her. I love you for who you are, but who you are is also what you’ve done. Does that make sense?”Her: “Yes, I can see that. I don’t mind telling you, but for that many years it’s hard to remember with a lot of details. Many were like an average meal and not memorable but I’ll share things as I recall them if that’s OK?”Him: “I can’t ask more than that. What come to mind?”Her: “Just a vague guess, there must be more than a hundred.”Him: “No shit!”Her: “That’s probably low. Now that I think about it. Uske bad wo din bhi agaya jab meri cousin mere ghar agayi or mere dad ne uska admission city k ek acche college me karwa diya wo us wakt 10 class me thi.Dhere dhere din guzarne lage or use meri hakikat yani affairs k bare me pata chal gaya, usne meri lover se baat ki or use humare shadi ke bare me bataya or request ki k wo mujh se door rahe warna wo mere mom dad ko sab kuch sach bata degi uske aisa karne se humara break up hogaya, or meri cousin ka kaam seedha hogaya us din k baad wo mujhse.