His cock, I was glad to see, was reacting favourably to my appearance, or perhaps to the toys he'd found. 'You look fantastic. But just what sort of h...otel is this?' He could be a bit slow on the uptake at times.'A special one. For that special occasion, like your birthday. And as it's a special occasion..' I smacked the birch against my leg, and winced. Bad idea.'We've never used one of these before, always wanted to. Giving and receiving.' I looked at Jeff steadily.'But I'm hungry.' He did. When women have their nails done they need to pay firstbecause otherwise they risk the chance of ruining their nails as theyreach into their purses and the polish is not a hundred percent dry. Soif you could get your purse out, that will be ?10 please."She really was getting into this! I took my wallet out and handed herthe ?10.She sat opposite me and started working on my fingers. As she did, her,Melanie and the customer asked me all sorts of questions. How long hadmy partner and I been going. He was beating the hell out of him that me scraming and trying to pull him off did nothing. I yelled for help and told frank to leave out the back way. He did and I had to file a report, claiming that Frank ran out after I got him to stop. When I got home Frank was in my room with the lights out. When I flipped the lights on he gasped cause I didn't excpect him to be in there. Before I could say a word, he asked 'You fuck him?' 'What?' 'Did you fuck him?!?' he restated with anger in his voice.. Manish uncle was my favourite. I always liked him. He was in his mid 20’s, muscular, tall wheatish complexion. Since she was out of town, I use to sleep with him at night.One fine night, we were lying on his bed after finishing my homework and our dinner at my place. The chocolates were kept on the table next to his bed. I saw them and kinda remembered the whole scene that day I saw. I had so many questions in my mind and I wanted to ask him. I started the conversation.Me: Manish uncle..What.