I was very surprised that there actually were a few people from my area, but almost all were men seeking sex – figures! Some married guys were even ...seeking action with other men. This was not what I was after, but I felt better knowing I was not the only one in this one-horse-town that was desperate. My fav site was getting a little lame after a few weeks. I must have looked at just about everything they offered. The only pages I ignored were the gay and tranny pages. I ventured in and at first. She grabbed thecage between his legs squeezing it and winking as she turned to walk away.Pete followed his instructions and watched as his gorgeous girlfriend headed forthe dance floor, shaking her body provocatively as she went. She reached the centre ofthe crowded dance floor and began shaking her hips from side to side moving herselfgracefully and elegantly from one move to the next, running her hands sensually anderotically over her entire body as she moved, clearly in an attempt to attract. Let me come to the story. I was a normal guy. I had a friend named Siddhu. We called him Sid. And he was staying like 4 or 5 blocks away from my home. He used to take drinks, but I was not sure how he kept those a secret in his home. He had local guys as friends who had returned from jail. Once we were playing cricket and I was a fielder. There was a guy named Akil who hit the ball and ran. I caught the ball and threw it, which was a direct hit. Then I claimed the wicket, but he was not. Karly pulled back, looking at me in shock, and said, "You're not upset, angry or hating me?"I looked at her, and said, I think much to her shock, "I want to make love to you."She stared at me, in shock, and I think a combination of amazement. "Right now?" she said."Yes. Even after all that's gone on. Yes. right now" I said.I watched, eyes wide open, as she slowly pulled her lacy pajama top up over her head. She looked at me, standing there.I reached down and pulled my shirt up over my head. I.