She was a vision of youth and beauty wrapped in asequined mini-dress. Most women couldn’t wear heels thathigh, but she floated across the room l...ke a cloudpassing in front of a full moon. Her reddish brown haircovered some of her back, but not enough to hide thefact that most of her dress ended up on the cutting roomfloor. Skin, eyes, lips, mouth and more, everything thatcould be put into a five foot five package ofexcitement. A lot more than that.She wasn’t much older than our. “Hello?”“Hey, Camilo. How you doing?”His heart skipped a beat. He was starting to think he wasn’t going to hear from her again. It would’ve been a shame after their meet and greet went so well. “Miss Vivian? I’m fine, thanks. How are you?”“I’m good, but I’ll be better when you get your bitch-ass over here.”“Ummm, right now?”“Not this instant. Let’s say eight o’clock. You know where St. Michael’s is?”“The church?!? Yeah...”“When you get there, follow the campus signs to the Sisters of Guadalupe.. I see what 'anything' means to you." My tone was condescending, and I smiled as I saw the look of disbelief on her face. I have never treated her (much less any woman) like this, but she deserved it. This and so much more. I was now about halfway out of her."Baby, I love you! I know I screwed up, but please don't ask that of me. Anything but THAT." I either fuck you in the ass, or you get out, and I never see you again." My tone was firm. I wasn't budging... Well, except for my cock, which only. Ek din eid ke 2 hafto baad muje call aya aur meine dekha ke pratap ka call hai to mein kushi se phone uthaya aur baat ki usne kaha sorry late phone kiya eid jake time ho gaya aur belated eid wish ki aur fir aise humari batr hoti rehti thi ek do din mein, aise he ek din mein use mssg kar diya ke yaar muje wo pasand hai aur mein uske liye kuch bhi karuga to wo samaj gaya aur direct poocha ke kya tum gay ho meine kaha nahi mein bisexual hu to usne kaha ke wo bhi aisa he feel karta hai mere bare.