I was dubious of doing so; not because I doubted the reasoning behind it, but because I had a semi hard on and felt a little embarrassed by it.Suddenl...y the receptionist began unbuttoning my shirt and she obviously saw my bulge; because she smiled and winked in my direction as she called out to Monique, "Monique, I think we may have a problem here; I think it may be tight to get his trousers off, what do you think?"Monique came over and knelt directly in front of me, her face just inches from my. “What do you think you’re going to do with that?” Mom asked.She didn’t have to point. I knew what she was talking about.“Nothing,” I said, like a little kid getting caught with something he wasn’t supposed to have.“Did you think something was going to happen with your father right upstairs wondering why his house smells like incense every morning?”This was taking a bad turn.“No.”“I should think not. Now, follow me but be very quiet. Your father hasn’t been sleeping very well the past few. The group was mostly males from young to old and the only females were young nubile ones mostly either pregnant or being followed by new young ones with dirty noses. The old men were treated with respect and the lack of old women pointed to a culture that didn’t value them any longer after they had passed child-bearing age. I had witnessed them actually “selling” a pair of older females with sagging empty breasts to a nasty bunch of hunters all armed to the teeth with modern rifles. It was. I used to share everything with Kabir. Though I and Raj started talking to each other but now, we were not sexually involved with each other. Few days after, I found a chip in my bag. It read,”I am the same person who sucked your boobs in the bathroom and I know that you also enjoyed me fondling your boobs and playing with your body and I also know that your boyfriend Raj can no longer satisfy you. So, here I am with an offer for you. Tomorrow, go to the college bathroom at 12 sharp and we will.