Well, not really a stranger but the young androgynous person he ran into at the laundromat with piercings and strange tattoos. Michael saw himself the...re, at the laundromat, the sounds of swirling washers and the drums of multiple dryers, like some sort of strange urban mating call, that made the androgynous person sink to his knees before Michael and take him into his mouth. Just as the open mouth was to take him in, the image changed and he saw Cindy on her knees instead. Michael gave a. Knowing that my friend is not at home I still used to go and bang their door and enquire about my friend just to find out if she is single at home.After some days I’ve my own way of clues to find out when she is single at home and when can I approach her and talk to her. I have my own questions to start the conversation and keep it alive.Fast forward for a continuous planning of 9 months of hard work and patience I’m in a situation to touch her and make my first move when the time is apt. That. “Devar ji make me yours and eat me well.I want to feel like a woman” I responded by saying”Wait my jaan today I will make you a true woman in the real sense.I will fuck you so hard that you so hard that you will forget your husband. You will not be able to walk properly..Wait and watch”“Ooo baba” and she giggled as I ate her melons and started to bite…”Issshhh” go slow you devil..You will kill me this way..But who was listening..I wanted to eat her more and so without giving her an opportunity. "So, it's better to force everyone to be what you believe they should be instead of letting our natural evolution dictate where we end up?" If it comes down to it, yes."I shook my head. "I cannot allow that." And you can't stop me," she replied.For a few minutes we both stood there, staring at each other. I didn't want to make the first move and apparently neither did she.What did happen was completely unexpected, at least to me: the door burst open.I spun around to see what was happening..