I met him in the lobby of our apartment complex. He had bus ready to go. I walked over to him and kindly asked for a ride. He smiled and said sure but...you got to get naked. I was shocked. He flashed some cash and I thought what the hell.Once in the bus it was quite until we picked up his best bud. He says Damn bro she's hot!" He was like I know man. I'm goin to sit next to her." Once next to me he says "My name is Paul. What’s your name babe?" I couldn't think I was stunned and smiling. So I. The only clue to the door into the Glory Hole was a fluorescent sign, similar to the hands on a watch. As I entered the Glory Hole, an automatic solitary light lit up the room. The small room was empty apart from a solitary seat. I closed the door behind me and sat down on the seat. As I studied the interior of the room I became aware of holes in the walls about waist height. I wondered what they were for and was about to leave, when a semi erect cock appeared at one of the holes. . Shiva, I realized how a woman can experience and enjoy the bliss, eternal bliss reaching nirvana. I have been doing meditation, yoga and puja worshipping the God to control and channelize my sexual energies and I knew what bliss is. But you made me achieve and reach much higher levels of nirvana unknown to me so far. Shiva, a woman submits and surrenders herself and worships the man who can give her sexual bliss. She becomes his subject, Bhakta, dasi and devotee, I submit to you. You are my. ‘Is there something wrong with me? Have I become less of a woman than I once was? Is…is that why this happened?’ Melissa wasn’t lacking in physical beauty. She had a statuesque figure, full hips and well-shaped large breasts, which only sagged a little when she took her bra off. The skin on her face was still smooth and gave no evidence that she was over forty. The mass of curly brown hair on her head contained scattered strands of gray, a natural frosting which made her look better, not older..