“Where do you live?” I ask“Midtown Squares” he said with a groan.I chuckled “Guess you’re crashing with me”“Oh Hell no!” he said wit...h a high pitch.“It’s quite far from where were going, think about it and it’s late. Or I could just drop you off at your house.”Greg didn't say anything. “So my place it is.”I try to make small talk with Greg but he is very picky to answer any of it. I found out that he is 29, Asian, “I never taught about that because he has a Spanish-Latin look” he works as a pc. "Okay, okay. I gotta tell you, man, you're my hero. I started reading Battle Babes of Borth when I was fourteen, Can you imagine?"I couldn't help smiling. "I'm glad you liked them. You were fourteen? Tell the truth, did you beat off thinking about Captain Titts?" Fucking A I did! Until I was raw! Her, then Sergeant Hipps, Redhaired Hellion, then Private Partz, Going Commando. You got a pretty wild imagination, dude."I thought about the series when I was half buzzed one night, reading an old. Did you have sex with the pro dommes?" Yes a dom and also a bull for a short time. As far as sex goes, not with the pros." Other than the pros have you had sex with your BDSM partners?" "Yes, all of them as exploring sex is part of my desire and need as a dom, a switch, as a man." "Has this ever lead to multiple partners or bisexual experiences?" "No, no multiple partners or bisexual experience or real desires although I like anal both giving and receiving. And you?" Well you know that I am. We both were totally puzzled and was not able to regain control during a session of immense pleasure but somehow after few minutes came back in senses and then I started thinking how to calm down Neha and get things in control. Firstly, we started apologizing that we should have been more careful and should not have done this. I said it was totally my fault, I asked Pooja for giving massage which later went to our sex session. I noticed while shouting she was also looking at my tool which was.