"It....it...it's gone..." I whispered as I reached to touchthe smooth void that had apparently replaced my manhood.Upset, I slammed my new skirt back ...own onto my thighs and stompedaround angrily on my new high heeled boots. "This can't be happening!"I raged. What could possibly explain this? How had this happened? Why?Who could have done it?Then it hit me. "The e-mail!" I stood there. It was the onlyexplanation. It was a real life honest to God curse! I growled inanger. " Enjoy the next hot. ... mmmmhh. Then ‘Oh God! I’m overflooding! Oooohhh. This is so freaking awesome! Now listen, but remember, leave your cock alone!’ She approached the phone to her vagina. The clicking sound of her finger furiously massaging her wet cunt came through his phone. He began gasping, but obediently didn’t touch his penis. A few more grunts and the recording finished. Then a voice call entered. Luckily, he had lowered the ringer volume so no one heard. He picked the call and heard the now familiar. 30 and now it has been changed to 6.30 to 8.30 as Doctor is sitting to another clinic after completing this one. So Neha found herself to be the last patient of Dr.Das.Neha waited outside for about 15 minutes when her turn came and the lady in the reception asked her to go inside the doctor’s cabin. Neha was greeted with a smile and asked to sit in front , then there was a push at the cabin door and the lady of the reception entered to say that ‘ as there is no patient waiting outside so I am. I have approached many horny women, but never the opening dialogue was such double meaning and horny. I knew I have hit a jackpotAnd we started chatting. She told that she is Meera, a mother of two teenaged daughters and has also recently shifted in the society. On knowing this, I told her that you don’t look like a mother of two at all and the other day when i saw you with your daughters, I felt three bachelor college girls are staying in our society and was thinking to ask them out for a.