He looked around to make sure they weren't being overheard before he asked, "So have you thought about other girls besides Ms. Sellers?" Oh, one or tw...o, I guess. Don't you ever think about other guys?" Um, no, not that I can remember, at least not in that way. Does that make me weird?" Of course not. It just makes you part of the group that's purely into the other sex. Of course, most guys would never admit it even if they had those thoughts. Even nowadays, I guess there's still some kind of. She was moaning the whole time and when he was done and he went to drop her, I saw about 5 used condoms on the floor. The whole episode was so etched in my mind that recreating that was always a fantasy.Anyways back to Mumbai and the current time.Finally he managed to rent out a place close to my house and I invited him over for dinner for his first weekend in Mumbai. He had never met my wife and I was happy to finally be able to introduce my hot wife to himDinner was good and I could. After the class, they met up at the food court and had a couple of hot dogs and some chips for lunch. Then they headed over to the dungeon to check out some of the action. On the way there, they passed a girl with her arms tied up over her head to a tree branch. She stood with her legs spread wide open. She held a flogger in her mouth and a ping pong paddle was hung on the tree along with a sign that said ‘Please flog or paddle me because I have been a bad girl'. A man in a leather kilt,. I nodded at it asking, “Is that was what I think it is?”Jorge grinned and said, “It is.”My immediate impulse was to open it and take a look, but my better instincts took over and I held off. Instead I nodded at Jorge and thanked him. Anna brought me a cup of coffee and refills for the others. I thanked her and after she’d left, I asked them how they were doing on their tasks.Jorge led off by handing me a stack of papers and pointing at the wrapped package. “I’m done with the plans and.