"We all sat around the big outdoor table and eating and talking, Jess had put the stereo on and the soft music coming through the window added to the ...atmosphere. No birthday is complete without a cake and Jess had done me real proud, a double layer chocolate cake with butter icing and eighteen candles on top.We all sat around talking, Jess and Sally hit it off and of course the subject had to be the forthcoming baby, Jess gave her several hints of what to expect, also telling her she could call. Jalpa was still calling me, but still, I chose to ignore her.At 3 in the afternoon, somebody rang the bell of my house, I opened and as expected, it was my colleague Jalpa.She was in a mood, I could tell that from her face.“You owe me 15000 rupees, you bitch.” She slapped my back and said.“I don’t have to give you any money, Jalpa. You put me in that situation and I am not going out with you ever again.” I shouted at her and asked her to leave.She didn’t move and started saying, “You know, you. I heard him gasping and grunting as I moved up and down on his cock. Finally, I lowered myself all the way down and ground my pelvis, feeling his cock pushing into me as deep as it could go. He was close to cumming, and as he started to grunt louder I stood up, took the knife and plunged it into his cock. He froze, staring at me, his mouth open wide, his eyes uncomprending as the blood flowed to the floor from the huge gash in his now flacid cock.Anger started to flare in his eyes but he was. I nodded in aquience of the coffee, and he got out of bed and faced me, naked and not afraid to let me look at him, 'Please', I pleaded, holding my hand up to my face, a sudden sense of shame, that of all the men who were fuckable enough and living around me, the oldest and least glamorous was the one who had free reign inside of me.He came back into the room, still naked and proudly showing his manhood, letting it swing freely before my eyes. He handed me the coffee, which I took, and pointing.