I was not complaining. Monday morning and Maz and I were preparing to return to the studio to wrestle once more with what we had come to refer to as t...e ‘wartime fiasco’ when my doorbell rang. I was astonished to see Flick in the little monitor and, when I let her in she grabbed my arm and almost dragged me to my kitchen. “Christ, Flick, if you’ve turned queer you don’t have to drag me, I’ll come quietly!” “Will you, just once in your life, just once, behave like an adult?” Her anger was. Our first night in the apartment we happened to be attending a local music show. We didn’t have our mattresses or anything moved in yet, however we’d still made plans to meet up with one of my ex-boyfriends and take him back to our place afterwards. My girlfriend, Jenny, really wanted me to have my cock inside her while having a cock inside me, and I didn’t mind the idea either. Having something thrust in and out of my ass has always made me come faster and harder. At the show, the last act had. We smooched each other for quite a while and then I started to put my hands inside her salwar. She stopped me and said that she was on her periods. I said OK and moved back, to which she said that, “I said I am on Periods, but that doesn’t mean that I won’t have sex. If I do so you would again masturbate as you did at my marriage and yesterday night”. I asked her, how did she come to know about both these incidences. She kept the finger on my lips and removed her kameez and bra and brought her. I took some honey again and inserted my finger into Ranjani and made her ready for the next anal fuck. She was waiting and waiting and she pulled my cock out of her mom’s ass and told me to do the same with her. I inserted my cock into Ranjani’s ass and fucked her and at the same time, I squeezed her boobs as well. She moaned and moaned and moaned. We were exhausted and we slept naked lying head on each other’s body. I think the time was around 2:45 by then. Aunt woke up around 7 AM and woke us.