I found a table in the corner and sat alone, trying to work on a paper that was due the next week. I thought about the strange feeling I had gotten. C...ould I be a closet gay? I glanced around me. My eye fell on several attractive women and I had no trouble imagining them naked, lying under me as I pounded into them. The idea turned me on. Okay chicks still turned me on.I looked around some more and picked out a guy who was in my English class. I tried to imagine him the same way. Nothing.. Ayesha was a year senior to me in college, and it had taken the better part of two years to woo her. She had agreed to marry me because I’m a half-foot taller than her and complemented her looks.She wasn’t a virgin when we started dating. Taking charge of my dick at the very first chance in a hostel room, she had taken my virginity.I was nervous about this sudden shopping spree. Ayesha was shopping for her first web series. Over the years, many people had suggested that she go for modeling or. My instinct was to check out the play rooms first. Having never been in a sex club before It was weird coming across (pardon the pun) two couples having sex with three other guys watching and wanking. I thought I’d find it awkward even “grubby” but the experience was very enlightening. It’s hard to describe watching people having sex. Visually it’s thrilling, add the noise and the aroma it’s easy to see why the Romans loved orgies and how even the most modest of persons could lose their. Just as the light changed the car windshield was pelted with three raw eggs. The driver saw just enough of the vandal to identify him as our mystery man from the fake car bomb. While this seemed like pure vandalism, it does show that we continue to be on this man’s mind. I believe you and-or the girls are being stalked.”“And what happens now?”Lucas spoke with authority; “We will take different routes to the office each day, and for the girls to their destinations – work, shopping, friends, and.