"Right, that's enough for now" says my master, "Get your stuff Whore, up the stairs, 2nd on the right, get yourself ready, make up very, very slutty, ...utfit on the bed, come on!"Yes Sir, I grab my stuff, relieved to get off my knees, my arse is fondled as I go past them all, "That's mind later" says one "Not until after I've used it, says my master" "naturally" says the other, more laughter as I make my way up the stairs...I go into the room, its was essentially a spare & dressing room, make up. I am wait outside I can can see them. They can talk and talk she laphing ,I know that he can talkin nice girls , they spend more than 1 hour in restaurant, then they come out she took her phone and call me I didn’t take phone she call me again and again ididnt take, she mad at me and look hate me,she thorn mobile to handbag, then he come near to her and talk to her, then she get in the car, he drive and I am follow them , he drive,on waiting signal the just kiss my wife face she did not oppose. Meri aakhe fati ki fati rah gayi…Usne meri taraf dekha to mai ekdam sa darr gaya aur maine usaki taraf ek smile kr di,aur usane bhi jawab me smile kar di. Aisa karib ek week chalta raha.Ab hum hii,hello karne lage..Notes exchange karne lage.Kuth dino baad mujhe ek din vo kisi ladake ke piche baithi hui dikhi.Mujhe laga ki beta ye to pahale se hi set hai,jane de tera kuch nahi hoga.Dusre din se mai use ignore karne laga.Bt wo mujhe dekhkar smile deti aur bate bhi karti.Ek din mai class bunk. It must have worked because for the second time that night my autopilot kicked in and I stood up and excused myself from my friends in mid sentence. As I stood up I realised that this pretty lady, some years younger than me and slightly large build, was indeed a very attractive transsexual. I went over and said, 'Hey, how are you?', with a smile. I am not into cheesy chat up lines. I must mention here that two weeks previously I had missed out on starting a conversation with a much younger.