She danced and whirled, drank and swirled with her would be lovers who would cop a feel or press her close only for her to turn away with feigned disi...nterest. She was a real player, and called herself Britney in the game of names. How her hosts longed for her, and how she desired them while hating herself and the desires she repressed with laughter and liquor. As night turn into morning, her coordination faltered and soon she found herself where she had tried so hard not to be; alone. I watched. She told me that the session would be just once and anonymous.I reached the said location at Banashankari around 11 in the night. The street was lonely, and Nandini’s house was an independent duplex house. As per the plan, I jumped the short front gate and entered the main door, which was kept open by Nandini.My heart was racing fast, scared and excited (sneaking sex). I climbed the steps in the hall noiselessly to the first floor. I walked to the second room on the first floor and peeked. 30pm so I thought they are not going to leave me at least till two three hours and I thought this was a lifetime experience so I should enjoy it and they offered me drinkI was drunk already but I had very little and after 15 minutes one of them asked me come on bed and I laid down on the bed he started kissing me on my neck and cheeks and sucking my lips and I closed my eyes and started feeling him on my body and in 2-3 minutes others came on the bed and one laid me on his bodyI was lying on my. “Clock out for lunch,” Lidie squeezed in at my hip. Her fingers tiptoed down my spine and she put a brown paper bag in front of me. “I made you something special.”My stomach rumbled. I had avoided breakfast in my mild hangover. I ran my fingers over Lidie’s as she let go of the lunch she had made me. That’s when two women came in the front door.Adelaide was scowling at her sister. My girlfriend had a brown takeaway tray of steaming coffee cups and a bright white paper bag stapled closed. She.