Then I looked. Becky had that crooked smile she gets when she’s plotting something. She casually brushed her fingers down my torso, grasped my shirt... and jerked it up and off me like she was trying to start my lawn mower. I glared at her when one of her nails dug a furrow in my flesh, but I refused to flinch. “There. We’re even. Can I finish getting ready now?” “There’s nothing stopping you,” I replied. She tried to turn away but I had already slid my fingers in the front of her jeans. “Nothing. For next 5 days rituals were performed . On last day Satyanaryan puja was performed as till the puja is not performed we cannot start our sexual life. On 5th day Rajiv and me left for Mumbai as his leave was about to finish soon. Next day early morning we reached Mumbai . He use live in government quarters . The flat was about 3bhk big . So we entered flat . Rajiv straight away went to bedroom as he was feeling asleep and fell on bed and went to sleep. Even I was feeling asleep but was bit. She askes me if we were getting thrown out and I told her no the opposite you were offered a job the bouncer said to see him up at the DJ booth if you were interested. She asked me what I thought and I said you know what goes on here and see its a dive so its up to you (kinda hot I thought). She giggled kissed me and left her skirt and top on my lap and after a quick squeeze of the front of my pants strutted off to the DJ booth still naked (well boots on). I see her talking to the DJ and. Coach H occasionally licks my ass hole. I feel Coach H start to finger my hole as he sucks on my cock. I feel his finger enter my hole and press up against my prostrate. It is like he is giving me a prostrate exam. It is enjoyable having my cock sucked with a finger up my ass. At some point Coach H removes his finger and pushes something else up my ass. I do not really notice until whatever it was starts to vibrate. I sit up a little and ask “woe what is that you put in me.” Coach H.