”“Oh my god. I can’t wait for that…”“You filthy cunt! Once you’ve been thoroughly sodomised, and I’ve spat my lot deep in your bowels,... you will leave immediately. I want you off the premises as soon as possible. You will not look back. Just exit the way you came. You must not speak a word at any point. If all has gone to plan, you will feel thoroughly used and utterly humiliated.” “I am very much looking forward to feeling that again. Am I permitted to send you a message afterwards?”“Once you. “Probably smells like sex.”“And what will that matter?”“My father may not react well.”“To his son getting laid?” Jacob shifted and stood up. “Especially being that he has called me queer on more than a few occasions.”“Love is love,” she said with a stretch. “Doesn’t matter with who or how. Seems to me your species would struggle in general finding ones to love with as many hang ups present.”“I’m pretty open.”“You aren’t who I refer to,” she replied pointing at him. “All of the women so far who. We hung all our clothes on tree branches.It was chilling cold – both because of the experience and also due to the weather. Then Ajay took a sheet of cloth and laid on the ground so that we could all sit on it.We continued to drink beer, have snacks, and talk about various things. I began to be comfortable in their company. Post some drinks, they slowly stripped of their underwear also and flung it aside. I too followed suit.Now all of us were stark naked, drinking, chatting, and having a nice. .. And that leads me into Chapter 2!II. Household Objects.AT ONE POINT in almost everyone's life, something utterly stupid happens. True Story. London, England; A girl happens to be drying off from a shower when her telephone rings. In her bed, where said telephone is, there also is a bottle of ladies spray-on aerosol perfume. Said bottle is about an inch to an inch and a half in diameter, and about five to seven inches tall, and this bottle is standing on the bed. Said girl happens to run into.