"The youth paused as if his argument was complete, but my blank stare told him he had lost his audience."If they attended enough parties, the fertile ...omen with infertile husbands could get pregnant by the other men. The infertile women didn't get pregnant but at least they had a good time. Hence the treatment succeeded in its stated objectives half the time and provided satisfied customers every time."Just as I was praising him for his unexpectedly logical explanation and trying to work out. I told you I didn't receive the bill. I don't mind paying the late fee but the reconnect fee is totally wrong. I got the disconnect notice so if you mailed me the bill I should have received it also." Well, I'm sorry. Now, do you want to reconnect or not?" Yes. Let me write you a check." Oh, I'm sorry sir. Since you are delinquent in your bills our policy is to accept cash only. I'm afraid I can't accept your check." You're kidding! You take checks from other people." Well, yes, but they are in. More than being sexually aroused, I was in a need of proving her that I was a boy. We entered the green room, closed the door behind and latched it. It was really dark inside because it only had a single window.“Okay now prove.” She said. She looked very confident but I wasn’t.I hesitated a lot but she didn’t refuse to back out from the challenge. I didn’t know what else to do. I pulled down the zip of my school pants and put my hand inside. I pulled down my boxer and slowly put my penis out.. As she began to relax, I suggest she take her jeans off so I could massage her legs, she agreed and slyly in one movement, I slid her knickers off with the jeans, she release a slight gasp, but soon relaxed as I moisturised her bum and started to work the tension out going down her thighs and calves. Now was the time to get her hotter and ready to take me deep into her forbidden Muslim slit which was now glistening with her juices. Unknowingly to her I had eased out of my clothing, I gently.