It was his birthday and he texted me asking me to come over so I showed up. He wanted public sex and he knows I love being freaky.Monday nightWhen I a...rived home later that night, I noticed that I had messages from Terrell he texted.“Hey baby, I miss you we are having a housewarming tomorrow please come over.” I stripped out my clothes took a shower and went to bed.TuesdayThe next day I got dressed for the housewarming.I wore a skimpy white dress with the split on the side. I made sure that. ”I bought her a leather mini dress and took Dianadancing at a strip club. I left her at the bar and inthree minutes she was being hit on. I think the guywanted a lap dance and had a hand on her thigh. She hadher hands on his trying to keep him off her pussy. Shehadn’t been fucked in two months and had only beentouched there for ten seconds in that time. She wouldhave given a great lap dance and probably treated theguy to a great orgasm of hers if that virgin pussy ofhers was rubbed. Then on Sunday we used to meet in the park for 5 min just have a quick kiss and leave that place. Then on my birthday she had presented a gold chain.Then on our first anniversary of meeting we had a sex in the hotel that was in the day at Bangalore only after so much discussion she had agreed. Now I am calling her to hyderabad, I also know it’s very difficult. Let’s hope for a good.The story about how I fucked the aunty will be shared in the next story. Now we are having a phone sex, sometimes. I didn't sing at all as a child, but for some reason, once my monthly cycle started, I found my self singing at odd times. I didn't know any songs, since my mother did not have a radio, let alone a TV and she didn't take me to church; so I would make up songs as I went. They weren't very good, but they made me happy; lots of Princes rescuing pretty lasses and making them Princesses."It was my singing that saved me, imagine that. A woman exiting the whorehouse heard my singing over the wailing.