You only live once,’ Genie says, taking a file out of her bag and rubbing it across a perfectly-manicured, pink acrylic nail. ‘I had a brilliant t...me last week at that new club in town. I danced with a perfect stranger. We were so in sync and I let him fuck me in the toilets. Hey, don’t look at me like that, all shocked. You know you wouldn’t have passed up the opportunity — if you’d been given the chance, that is.’I’m watching Genie’s mouth twist in a defensive grimace. ‘Tell me about it then.. I am a boy from the village of Malappuram; our village is very backwards in developments. When I was small like 12 years old my father has passed away. Only my mother and my sister were left in the house. My sister was 2 years youngerr than me. In Malappuram young mothers were very common, my mom was not so different from everybody. She was married at her younger age. So when my father passed away I was 10 years old and she was just 27 years old. Besides all troubles she earned by doing job in. I had a vision of all of the slaves lined up this way which caused me to throb even harder. I pulled out and thought about something at work for a second just to stop myself from coming right away.The time had come, and I decided it would be Kristen first. I had her remove the harness and released Brenda as well. After some thought, I had Kristen lie on her back with her legs up. She was looking at me with a crazy lust filled expression. I slid into her pussy again as she flexed her pelvis up. I smoothed it down with my hands and stood in front of the full-length mirror. I had done this many times, but it never ceased to give me a thrill as I saw the transformation I had made. I slipped on my black heels and took a few steps to make sure I could still walk in them and then I was done.I could feel the tension rising within me and if I wasn't careful I would be a bag of nerves by the time Sandy came home. I needed a drink to steady my nerves. A gin and tonic helped, and I put on some.