Get your ducks in a row. [An interesting choice of phrase.] You can’t just lurch from one unforeseen crisis to the next.’ It was a sound suggestio.... On the way to work I thought about how to implement it. I was very clear that I wanted to sort out the women I had got so far before I thought about capturing any more. It was a crying shame, though. I could see at least two highly fuckable young women in my carriage, but with great restraint I hung around the men and ugly women and got to work. Aman came to the bed and started kissing Ramya furiously. Ramya too responded to him well and was as wild as Aman. Aman undid her lingerie set one by one. It was like some Bollywood sensual romance. Both of them longed for each other.Suddenly Aman got up to get some condoms and came back with 4 flavors and asked Ramya to choose one. Ramya instead threw away all four of them and said, “It is not needed, my love.” This act of hers drove Aman crazy. He was on cloud 9 and went straight to her. You felt bad about judging so quickly, but appearences were somewhat important to you. He wore a stained shirt, most likely from work over the years, and some dusty jeans. He had balding square head that showed off his, admittedly, impressive mustache. A trustworthy smile was right beneath the black stache. His body was a strange thing. It looked bronzed from years of work and his pudgy body looked like muscles layered over. You shook his hand. Strong but friendly. You conversed back and forth. “Please, don’t go!” Wasn’t my performance good enough? What, didn’t you like it? “It was fine, more than fine actually, but I’m tired and have a work to do. “You are not angry that I didn’t allow you to penetrate me, aren’t you? “Oh, come on, it’s like that with me in 90 % of the cases, you know… Let me go! You will get your money, and I’ll add some more. Here, a hundred. Victoria was beaming. So I am good, uh? ‘”You are great, Vicky! She jumped on his neck, hugged him and wrapped her.