I couldn’t take my eyes off them. She turned to me, asked: ‘Look at these pictures. Do you recognize them?’I did.‘I found those in your folder... What are they?’‘Naked women’, I replied, a bit flustered and intentionally vague. It was happening right now. She was doing it. She was going to do it. Knowing it, and knowing that she knew exactly what she was doing, and that so did I, made it very real. We were going to make it real.‘Oh is that it? Is that all it is? Naked women?’, she pushed on. ‘I. Hum dono apne chumne chatne mein itne kho se gaye the ke ye tak bhul gaye the ke hum dono bus mein hai. Par shayad sablog so chuke the kyuki raat ke 12 baj rahe the. Phir maine curtains theek se lagaye aur apni pant aur underwear saath mein utar diya.Neha ki face pe kisi tarah ka koi reaction nahi tha. Par jaise hi uski ankhen mere 6.5′ ke lund pe padi woh ankhen badi ho gayi. Aur usne jor se siskari li. Par kuch nahi kaha. Main niche se nude ho chuke tha. Mujhse ab control nahi ho raha tha to. "Damn, my last good pair until I get home!" I thought ruefully.By the time I got back to my car, one of the other vehicles had drivenoff. The other car occupier was watching me and turned his lights on fullto see me, which blinded me for a moment or two. It also shocked me atthe same time - hardly surprising, considering how I was dressed! The manwound his window down and asked if I was looking for business; mytiredness seemed to vanish and, my heart pounding, I got in my car anddrove. “Yes!” I yelled, giving in to triumph, “this must be the way out!”Relief surged through me as I pondered how best to stimulate the enormous dong. More than that, euphoria, and a wonderfully calming feeling of peace – of being loved. It dominated my senses, so I barely felt the trickle of slime on my shoulder, pooling above my collarbone. The surface tension broke and it crawled down my chest, a lover’s caress.That, I did notice. Slowly, I looked up.Salivating purple jaws filled my vision, three.