00 o’clock in the afternoon. In the middle of May, it was the peak of summer. No one ventured outside unless it was absolutely necessary. So there w...s no chance of him getting a lift from anyone with a bullock-cart, or a bicycle. Ramu bravely faced the two-kilometer walk to Periparai village. With a black umbrella in one hand and a cloth bag of files in the other he walked briskly to minimize the time he had to spend in the hot sun. He reached the edge of the village, marked by the broken down. "Hallo?" Reg?" Yeah!" Doug. I got out yesterday." Great. Where're you calling from?" My mother's home near Godalming." Where's that?" Surrey. Where are you?" Southwark." Where's that?" South London." OK. You promised me a fuck fest when I got out. Are you still on?" Sure. When can you make it?" I'm not sure. I've got a six to six bloody curfew." Got a car?" No." Right. They never ring up to check after seven. They have to go home to the missus. The morning checks they mostly miss. Can't be. ..Will finally gets up the nerve and asks me to dance. After the cocktails we have shared my guard is completely down and I agree. At first he holds me loosely as we maneuver across and around the dance floor. He surprises me my dipping me at the end of the song and I laugh. He pulls me up and I lose my balance and fall in to him. The music begins again, a slow sultry number. He keeps me held tight against him and we sway slightly, barely moving. We stare in to each others eyes, messages of. ”“Yes, nigga! Fuck me!”Twinkle had thrashed about and clenched that booty hole. It was one of the hardest nuts Jason ever experienced. And he made Twinkle’s cock shoot hands free. He fucked the gender-bending traveler twice more that weekend. Honestly though, Jason had nothing against his own race. But, he mainly dicked down traps & faggots that were white or Asian. He sometimes viewed Black effeminate men as gossippy, hot in the ass, reckless, and vicious.Jason was aware that this was a.