A Hot Holiday in Pakistan - Chapter 15
A HOT HOLIDAY IN PAKISTAN - PART 15
Saturday - late night
[Fully informed by Bilal, Arif and the handsome hunk, Mahmoud, about the gangbang I was about to face (except for how many guys would be fucking me), I nervously downed the last of my whiskey as Bilal signalled it was time to go....]
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At 11, dressed only in our robes, Bilal, Arif and I walked through the garden to the cottage. It was quite a distance from the house down a winding path between shrubs and trees and very dark. The scent from some citrus blossoms was sweet and almost overwhelming. My heart was thumping, wondering what I was about to encounter. I'm glad I had had the whiskey!
I noticed that Arif was carrying a blue clipboard with him as we walked down to the cottage - his scorecard, no doubt. I would be fascinated to see what the final score would be!
We went in through a door of the cottage from the garden into a small hallway. Faint pop music could be heard. Bilal opened a door into a dimly lit room where the music was coming from. My first impression was of a sea of young faces standing around or sitting on chairs with drinks in their hands against the opposite wall. They were all wearing only white bath towels and were chatting to each other quite animatedly. When they saw us entering, all talk stopped and I sensed every eye was on me. There was only one thing to do and that was to act as if I owned the place.
'Hello!' I said, cheerfully.
They stood up and came over to greet me, smiling. Then I realized there were a fairly equal number of guys who had been out of sight around the corner of this L- shaped room. With the gloomy lighting, it was hard to do a full head count but it had to be at least 10 or more.
There was a flurry of hand shaking. The guys all seemed very young, fresh-faced and slim. I didn't spot any unattractive faces and they all had good, youthful bodies - smooth ones as well as hairy. My inner slut was rising to the surface - this was going to be fun!
Arif had gone to get drinks from the bar at the end of the room and came back with what seemed to be a sweet fruit punch. I wondered if there was alcohol in it until I thought it would be unlikely in a Moslem country. I decided I'd go easy on drinking it, though, just in case.
In the centre of the room was a double bed with no bed head. It was covered with a fitted sheet and there were two covered pillows as well. There was a tray on a small table near to the bed with two plastic bottles of lubricant and piles of paper towels. There was also a pedal bin nearby. The other chairs in the room against the walls were all upright and metal framed with red vinyl covering.
For now, the event resembled a typical party apart from the lack of actual clothing. I joined in various conversations around the room. They all complimented me on my looks and some more forward guys brushed their hands over my chest, arms and especially my ass. They asked about my life back home including questions about having sex fun there. I made sure I gave lurid descriptions of a sexual free-for-all in gay bars and saunas there. I think I made it sound much more interesting than it really was. This went on for about 20 minutes or so. Bilal, standing and watching from the bar, caught my eye at one stage and nodded approval.
Then he sounded a small gong on the bar next to the bowl of punch to get the group's attention. He spoke in English to the group, welcoming them and then reiterating the rules he had discussed with me at the main house. They all listened gravely, occasionally looking quickly at me to gauge my reaction. I kept my face impassive. It all sounded like a Government announcement of new policy rather than a recipe for fucking the shit out of me!
Then Bilal asked Arif to get the bowl of numbers. Bilal asked one guy to select the winning number and raised the bowl above his head. Number 6 was selected and there was a whoop of surprise from someone half-hidden towards the back of the group. The guy who came forward was tall, moderately hairy and grinning from ear to ear as his fellow group members applauded. Arif held the guy's arm up as the winner and much back-slapping of Mr. Number 6 went on.
Bilal came over to me and explained that we would start by turning the lights off completely. I should then take my bathrobe off and drop it on the floor at my feet. The guys would also drop their towels as well in the dark. I should then walk around amongst the group in the dark and touch them intimately, not lingering long on anyone in particular. Only when being touched were they allowed to touch me.
'The guys always find this an exciting way to start', he said. When the lights go back on, they would be turned up brighter and the real fun would then get underway.
'You should then let the guys take charge', he said, 'and I promise you they will!
There was an expectant buzz of excitement in the room and everyone watched Bilal walking over to the light switch. The room was suddenly plunged into full darkness. I slipped out of my bathrobe, dropped it on the floor and took a step forward. I bumped into someone who immediately grabbed my cock. I reached for his and it was already rock hard and nicely hairy around it. I let go and reached out for another one. The hairy chests felt the best in the dark - rough and exciting under my hands.
Someone was feeling between my ass cheeks for my hole. Another cock had a very wet and sticky head. It was very exciting and I got quite hard, too. There were no windows in the room and it was so dark, your eyes couldn't even pick out shadows after a while. There was absolutely no light coming from anywhere.
I continued around the room like this for a few minutes, touching lots of hard cocks and being touched all over by various guys I couldn't see. I thought about what I should do when the lights came on. I decided that I would immediately squat down and start sucking whoever I was touching at the time. I felt it was important to show that I was fearless and ready for anything.
It was more than five minutes or so before the lights suddenly flashed on. It was blindingly bright. I quickly squatted down to the cock that was in my hand when the lights came on and started sucking it. The guy was nicely hairy and his cock was thick. I looked up at his face and he looked down at me and grinned and stuck his cock deeper into my mouth.
Everyone else had gathered closely around us, watching intently. The closest guys were touching me everywhere they could reach. I turned to another cock and sucked that too and then I had quite a lot of cocks being thrust at me and I sucked as many as I could. I lost count of how many I sucked but it was great fun.
Then one guy lifted me up and put me on my back on the bed and climbed on top of me in a 69. He stuck his cock right down my throat and he proceeded to swallow mine, too. I could feel other guys' fingers touching my balls and asshole while he sucked. Then he got off and another guy took his place. I think I had about eight guys do this. The last guy suddenly shot his cum into my mouth and I swallowed it.
As he got off me, Arif came over with the clipboard and asked to look in my mouth. I opened it but, as I had swallowed the cum, he asked the guy to squeeze his cock. Some more cum came out of it and, with a flourish, Arif ticked his scorecard for that guy. I thought it was quite funny that they were taking cumshot scores so seriously. You actually had to prove that you had cum!
I did some more 69 positions, some of them with me on top. I had some guys eating my ass while I did that. I had to be careful not to cum with my cock being sucked underneath and my ass being licked on top. And I had all these cocks in my mouth that tasted so good with plenty of precum. And everywhere I looked were beautiful naked young men stroking their hard cocks and watching everything being done to me.
After a lot of cocksucking, I felt I must have sucked everyone at least once. Bilal rang the gong again. 'Ready to fuck?' he called. Taking a cock out of my mouth, I nodded to Bilal that I was ready and he called for No. 6 who came over to the bed with cheers and more back-slapping from his buddies. He asked me to lie on the edge of the bed, picked up the lube from the table and lathered up his cock and used his finger to lube my ass.
Then, still standing, he lifted my legs back and slid his cock into my hole. It felt great - very hot and thick. He grinned at me and I grinned back. Then he started moving and the other guys all crowded in to watch, murmuring with excitement and constantly stroking their cocks. No. 6 started moving faster and bent down to kiss me. He was a nice kisser, very sensuous.
Then he suddenly pounded harder and the other guys started encouraging him to cum. With a moan he filled my ass with a big load and pulled out, still cumming. Arif was back with the clipboard to check and give a tick for No. 6 on the scorecard.
A second guy then got on top of me and stuck his cock in in my hole right up to the balls and fucked fast. It was a great feeling and fun to be doing it with so many guys watching. He pulled out without cumming and No. 6's cum was dripping off his cock. He came around to my face and got me to lick it clean, to the cheers of the other guys.
Then I had one guy after another fucking me. Some changed positions to doggie style or fucked me on my side and every position you could think of. Four more of them shot their cum by pulling out and shooting on my asshole rather than fully inside me. Then they carefully pushed their cum into my hole. Displaying my hole to everyone watching, they looked very pleased with their handiwork. It was duly noted on the scorecard by the ever efficient Arif. Again, I wasn't sure how many guys had fucked me so far, but it had been quite a lot.
The gong suddenly sounded again. Standing next to Bilal in his bathrobe was Mahmoud. Bilal introduced him and said he would now fuck me, too. He took off his bathrobe and displayed himself, flexing his considerable muscles.
He had a beautiful physique, tons of black hair on his body and even on his massive upper arms. It all looked quite manicured, though, and his chest hair and beard were precisely clipped - a beautiful man, no doubt, but groomed a bit too much as a fantasy-type rather than someone real, in my opinion.
His cock looked even bigger than in the brief glimpse I had been given back at the house. It was rock hard and pointing upwards even though it must have been quite heavy, given how big and thick it was. I estimated Mahmoud's age in the late 20s. If he WAS a rent boy, I bet he was expensive! Luckily, I wasn't paying.
He swaggered over to me where I was sitting on the edge of the bed. He lifted my chin up with one finger, kissed me and then, looking deeply into my eyes, he said, in the deepest, sexiest and warmest voice, 'Hello handsome.' The guys cheered. I melted!
As he got onto the bed, the other guys all crowded in closely around us to watch. He got me to lie on my back and he lowered himself down on top of me. His big cock felt like an iron bar between our bodies. He started kissing me and he certainly was a good kisser. I felt myself responding to him immediately. I wrapped my arms around his massive upper torso.
Grinding his body on top of me, his large amount of chest and belly hair felt really exciting.
He turned his head while he moved his body and whispered in my ear, 'We will give them a good show, yes?' I patted his back to show I agreed.
'Just follow me, I will give you instructions', he whispered and reiterated, 'I promise I will do nothing to hurt you'.
He rolled off me and lay on his back on the bed and got me to work my way licking his chest and beyond. The huge amount of fur tasted great and it was fun to get it all wet with my tongue. I sucked and chewed on his nipples and then put his huge cock in my mouth. He groaned and I enjoyed sucking it for about five minutes. Guys watching were running their hands over my back and sticking their fingers in my ass while I was doing this.
Mahmoud indicated I should turn around and suck him in a 69 position. I was aware of guys moving down to that end of the bed to get a good view of me trying to deep- throat him - virtually impossible given the thickness of it.
Then he turned me onto my back and got on top of me again in a 69 position. His huge cock nearly choked me in that position and so I gave his balls and wonderfully hairy asshole more attention with my tongue. I heard him groaning, which was exciting. He turned around and kissed me furiously as if he was out of control. I liked that!
He then whispered to me that he would now start fucking me. He put me on my back in the middle of the bed, squatted on his knees and picked up the lube. Five guys had already filled me with their cum so I probably didn't need much lube, but he put some on and in my asshole and on his cock as well. Then, lifting my legs back, he started to push his cock into my hole. It went in reasonably easily but with some almost alarming stretching of my hole. He kept his cock deep inside me but sat back slightly so that the guys could have a look at his cock in me. He told them to have a feel anytime they wanted as it would not distract him. Some guys in the front reached in and their busy fingers felt hot down there.
Then Mahmoud lifted my legs right back and pushed his cock in right up to his balls and started fucking with slow deep strokes. Looking up at this gorgeous man concentrating on fucking my ass was an image I'll never forget. The head of his cock was burning hot inside me and he was becoming quite verbal, talking dirty and very dominant. It made the fuck even more exciting.
He suddenly withdrew, kneeled over my chest and put his cock in my mouth. It was very wet and tasted of the other guys' cum. The guys all cheered. Mahmoud smiled at them and stuck his cock back in my ass, did a few strokes and pulled it out with more cum on it and gave it to me to suck again. He winked at me and then shouted at me that I was a filthy dirty pig while I was sucking it and the guys cheered again.
Then he flipped me over, positioned me on my knees with my head down and rammed his cock very deep into my ass again. He had brought his legs forward and bent right over me so that the guys could clearly see the penetration from behind. I wished I could have seen it too! Again, busy fingers could be felt on my ass. He stopped with his cock half out of me and suggested they have a good feel if they wanted to. It felt like everyone did!
Then he got me to lie down completely flat on my stomach and hammered my ass as deep as he could go. He had a nice line in dirty talk, describing what his cock in my hot ass felt like, threats of even more sadistic things he was going to do and utterly degrading comments about me, all of which I knew was just an act. The guys watching certainly looked and sounded like they thought it was all real!
I think he had the filthiest mouth I've ever heard - I loved it! I moaned constantly and responded to his threats of viciousness to come as if I was frightened for my life. When he hammered my asshole, I begged him to stop and he appeared to just get rougher, shouting out that he was punishing me for being so weak. He actually wasn't hurting at all. His technique in creating the illusion of causing pain was brilliant.
I was having no trouble taking this huge cock and was really enjoying it. Then he whispered in my ear that he was going to turn over onto his back and I should get on top and sit down on his cock. Feeling that huge cock sliding up into me from below was an awesome feeling. The word 'impaled' came to mind. I just caught myself in time from cumming spontaneously. He got me to move up and down on it while he stayed still and squeezed my nipples. . It made me feel quite shaky feeling how deep that cock was going inside me. The dirty talk continued with a torrent of appalling abuse from him. He sure had a rich imagination!
He pulled me over onto my side, lifted my left leg and fucked me quite fast from behind. He then lay on his back, pulling me up on top of him with my face up. He managed to keep his cock deep inside me while he performed that manoeuvre. Pulling me hard down onto his cock, it felt like it went in an inch deeper. The guys all seemed to crowd in closer to watch the now very exposed penetration of my ass. It was a good opportunity for them to have a feel, too, and Mahmoud stopped moving for a few moments while they did so. I could feel his heart pounding against my back, so I suspected he was getting close to cumming.
Then he turned me onto my stomach again, keeping his cock in my ass. He whispered to me that he was going to cum now and needed me up on my knees again and head down.
'Make lots of noise now, OK?' he whispered. 'I'm going in hard and fast.'
He pushed his cock all the way in, gripped my shoulders and started pounding harder and harder. It wasn't hurting but I pretended it was and I moaned at every strong thrust. I gasped and cried out that it was too much, that he had to stop and he just laughed and kept fucking just as hard. The guys were now encouraging him to fuck harder.
Then he suddenly pulled his cock out of my ass and I could feel cum running down over my balls. I pulled my ass cheeks wide open and he blew strongly right on and in my hole which must have been gaping open. After a few more strong squirts between my cheeks and over my ass, he stopped, breathing heavily. There were cheers from the guys watching.
When he caught his breath, he used his cock head to pick up the cum and then pushed it all the way up into my ass. He did this about three times, which felt great. His cock didn't seem to be slackening. Then he got off the bed and came around to my face and got me to lick and suck the cum off him.
Then he sat down cross-legged on the bed behind my head, pulled my legs back and pulled my asshole open for the guys, telling them to see how well-fucked and full of cum it was. It would have been seriously gaping open after that heavy fucking by him. Several guys stuck their fingers in and pulled his cum out of me and put their fingers in my mouth.
Then one of the guys climbed onto the bed and, while Mahmoud kept holding my legs back, he shoved his cock into my ass and began furiously fucking and quickly cumming inside me. The other guys cheered and clapped. His place was quickly taken by another guy who also shot his load quickly and then another and another in rapid succession. I lost count of how many guys fucked me. There was cum running out of my hole every time someone pulled out.
Eventually no-one else came forward to fuck and Mahmoud let my legs back down onto the bed. The sheet under my ass was soaked with cum and I could feel it leaking out of me. Arif appeared with the clipboard and announced there were three guys, numbers 4, 8 and 13 who had cum three times. He asked if any of those guys wanted to try for a fourth. Number eight shook his head but number 4 said he would give it a try.
He indicated I should turn around into doggie position. Mahmoud stuck his still hard cock into my mouth and number 4 slid his cock in and immediately started fucking incredibly hard. It took him a while but he suddenly pulled out and I could feel his cum shooting between my ass cheeks. There was a cheer from the other guys.
Then number 13 took his place and had a go as well but after 5 minutes of strong fucking, he admitted defeat and pulled out. Number 4 was declared the winner and was handed a white envelope. I was curious to know what he had won.
Then the guys started a slow hand clap and Arif, who had been standing nearby, slipped his robe off and came over to the bed, and got me to suck his cock. There were lots of amused remarks from the guys watching, which would have put me off, but it didn't seem to bother Arif. He then fucked me doggie style and shot his load deep inside me to more cheers and applause.
Then Bilal did the same but pulled his cock out and shot it on my hole. He got a very loud cheer and back-slapping as he finished. It felt like quite a big thick load, sliding down between my ass cheeks.
I was then directed to the toilet and shower. I was surprised how hot and sweaty I looked in the bathroom mirror. I returned to the group with my bathrobe on and then everyone else took turns having showers. As that took a while, the rest of us sat around in towels or naked with drinks and chatted. It started to feel like I was just at a normal party and had dreamed what had just happened.
Eventually we left them drinking and chattering. Bilal, Arif, Mahmoud and I made our way back to the main house. Once seated in the lounge room again, Bilal offered drinks or tea. I decided to have another whiskey but the others chose tea. The servant brought our drinks to us after a short time.
'How many guys were there tonight?' I asked. 'I found it impossible to count as they were constantly moving around.'
Arif, who still had his clipboard on the table next to him, checked and said there were 14.
'Did they all cum? I asked.
'Oh yes indeed', said Arif. 'Nearly all of them shot in your ass. The winner, number 4, shot all of his cums in your ass.'
I reflected on the fact that, when number 4 claimed his prize, it was like the first time I had ever seen him. And now I was being told he had cum in my ass four times!
'What did he win, by the way?' I asked. Bilal explained that each guy who attended put 2000 Rupees (about $US12) in a kitty on arrival. The winner won the whole kitty, 28,000 Rupees or about $170 US dollars. Good money even for a rich kid Pakistani - no wonder those two guys tried for a fourth cum shot!
'So, does your scorecard show how many cum shots I got in my ass?' I asked. Arif consulted his clipboard.
'The winner shot all four of his in your ass. Two guys shot three each in your ass, there were 7 guys who shot two each and 4 guys who shot one. That's a total of 28 cumshots tonight in your ass,' said Arif, with his cheeky grin. 'Then there was one guy who shot in your mouth. That's it'.
'No, there was one more in your ass', said Mahmoud. 'You are forgetting mine'. How could I forget that one?
Arif piped up, saying, 'And two more - me and Bilal!'
'You are a very good fuck', said Mahmoud, fingering his beard. 'I wish you could stay here in Karachi. We could make a lot of money together doing display fucking.' I made a mental note to ask Arif when we left there if he knew much Mahmoud had been paid for tonight.
'Could you manage another fuck?' said Mahmoud. 'I think I have one more load in me to give you.' Well, I wasn't going to say no to him!
We all went upstairs into the bedroom and Mahmoud fucked me again. He seemed much more relaxed than before. He wasn't performing now and it felt more like he was making love to me, a totally different experience to earlier. He just fucked me on my back with my legs almost over my shoulders. He went in so deep and fucked me steadily, kissing me sensuously the whole time.
He sped up when he was close to cumming and stopped kissing while he concentrated on the final build up to his orgasm. When he shot his cum into me, it was great to see the pleasure on the face of this very handsome man.
Arif and Bilal were sitting close to the bed silently watching through all of this. They looked very impressed and smiled when I looked at them with Mahmoud lying spent on top of me, his cock still quite hard inside me. If ever I was going to do a sex video, this was the man I'd choose to do it with!
Eventually, he pulled out with a sigh and went into the ensuite bathroom. Shortly after that we all said goodnight and Arif drove me back to my hotel. I asked him if he knew how much Mahmoud was paid. He replied, 'I don't know but it would have been a lot'.
I got back to the hotel at 3.00am. For tomorrow, Arif asked me to wear shorts and bring my long pants to wear later. He suggested I also bring a hat as he wanted to take me to a scenic public park where we would have lunch. He said he would pick me up at 11am and then drove off.
There was no-one in the lobby except one guy on reception and I went up to my room and went straight to bed. I certainly slept well!
To be continued....
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好的，继续翻译第十五章。
巴基斯坦火辣假期——第十五章
作者：Gary Morgan 2020 年 8 月 14 日
星期六——深夜
[Bilal、Arif 和那个帅得要命的壮汉 Mahmoud，已经把这群交大会的规矩一五一十给我交代清楚了，只除了到底有多少人要来操我这一点。我带着一肚子的七上八下，灌完了最后一口威士忌，这当口，Bilal 打了个手势——时辰到了……]
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十一点，我们只披着浴袍，Bilal、Arif 跟我，出了大宅，穿过花园，朝那间小屋走去。那地方离大宅还真不近，一条弯弯绕绕的小径，两旁全是矮树和高高的乔木，黑得伸手不见五指。哪棵柑桔树开了花，那甜丝丝的香气浓得熏人。我这颗心，在胸口里擂得山响，心里直嘀咕，等着我的，到底是什么阵仗。亏得灌了那杯威士忌！
往小屋走的时候，我瞧见 Arif 手里夹着个蓝颜色写字板——不用猜，准是他的记分牌。等这局散了，那上头最后的分数，怕是很有意思！
我们穿过花园那头的一扇门，进了小屋，走进一条不大的走廊。隐约能听见一阵轻飘飘的流行乐。Bilal 推开一扇门，音乐就是从这间灯光昏暗的屋子里透出来的。我头一眼的印象，就是一汪数不清的年轻面孔，要么站着，要么坐在靠对面墙边的椅子上，手里全擎着杯子。每个人身上只围了条白浴巾，正兴致勃勃地互相扯着话。
等他们瞧见我们进来，所有声音全没了，我觉着每一双眼珠子都钉在了我身上。到了这地步，也只有一条路可走——就是拿出这片地界全归我的架势来。
“你们好啊！”我扬起声，欢欢喜喜地打了个招呼。
他们全站起来，拥到我跟前，脸上挂着笑，热乎乎地跟我打招呼。到了这会儿我才发觉，这间曲尺形的屋子，拐角那一边，还藏着人数差不多的一帮家伙。灯太暗了，想点个准数还真不易，可我估摸着，少说也有十个，恐怕还不止。
一时满屋子都是握手的声音。这些家伙，看着全年轻得很，一张张朝气蓬勃的脸，身条也精瘦。我没瞧见哪个长得不招人的，个个全是一副又嫩又好的身子——有几个光溜溜的，也有几个毛茸茸的。我心里那头骚货，这就要浮上来了——今儿晚上，怕是有大乐子了！
Arif 到屋子另一头的吧台那边给我们拿了喝的，端回来的，像是一种甜丝丝的果子潘趣酒。我心里琢磨着，这酒里头是不是掺了酒精，可再一转念，在穆斯林国家，怕是不大可能。不过，为防万一，我还是打定了主意，这东西，得悠着些喝。
屋子正中间，是张双人床，没床头板。上头铺着一张裹得齐齐整整的床单，还搁了两个带套子的枕头。床边一张小桌上放着个托盘，上头有两管塑料瓶装的润滑油，还有一大摞一大摞的擦手纸。边儿上还搁着个脚踏垃圾桶。屋子里靠墙摆的其他椅子，全是直靠背铁艺架子面儿上绷着红人造革的那款。
这会子，要不是大家身上全没穿正经衣裳，这排场，倒还真跟一场普普通通的派对没两样。我在屋子里转着，掺和到各堆人的聊天里去。他们个个全夸我模样好，有几个胆子大些的，还拿手轻轻摸过我的胸口、胳膊，尤其是屁股。他们问起我在老家那边怎么过日子，连在那边干这档子乐事的事也问。我由着劲儿，给他们描述了一通基佬酒吧和桑拿房里那无法无天的自由交欢场面。我琢磨着，经我这么一描，倒比那真事还要精彩了好些。这么说着话，大概耗了二十来分钟。我朝 Bilal 那边扫了一眼，他正站在吧台边上瞧着，冲我点了点头，那意思，明摆着是赞许。
跟着他敲了敲吧台上摆在潘趣酒碗旁边的一面小锣，把这些人全召拢了过来。他拿英文跟这帮人说话，先是表了欢迎，跟着就把早先在大宅里跟我细讲的那几条规矩，又跟他们重申了一遍。他们全板着脸，一本正经地听着，时不时地，还拿眼飞快地朝我这边扫一扫，想琢磨我是什么反应。我脸上是死水一潭，纹丝不动。这整套话听下来，倒不像是在铺排怎么把我操得死去活来，活像在听政府发布新政策似的！
跟着 Bilal 叫 Arif 去把那碗号签端过来。他叫其中一个人抽那张中奖的号，一面把碗举得高过头顶。抽着的是 6 号，那群人里头靠后半边藏着的一个谁，嗷地惊喜了一声。那个走上前来的，高个子，毛长得也算可以，这会子被他那帮弟兄们鼓着掌，脸上那牙，龇得都快咧到耳朵根了。Arif 把那位 6 号先生的一条胳膊高高举着，算是亮出这中了头彩的正主儿，那帮人又是劈里啪啦一通拍背道贺。
Bilal 走到我面前，说开场的时候，我们得先把灯全熄了。完了我就该把那件浴袍脱了，让它堆在脚底下。黑灯瞎火的，那些家伙也就照着样儿，把毛巾全丢了。等屋子全黑了，我就在人堆里走动起来，拿手仔仔细细地摸他们，在谁身上也别多耽搁工夫。只有被我摸着的人，才能也拿手来碰我。
“回回用这套法子开场，这帮小子，全觉着撩人得要命。”他说。等灯再亮起来的时候，就会调到比先前更亮些，到了那当口，真格的乐子，才算开了场。
“到了那时候，你就让他们拿主意，”他说，“我跟你打包票，他们会的！”
屋子里，那股子眼巴巴盼着的兴奋劲头，嗡嗡嘤嘤的，人人都瞧见 Bilal 走到那电灯开关跟前，跟着猛一下，房就全黑了。我把浴袍从身上哧溜下来，任它堆在脚边，往前迈了一步。一下就撞在谁身上，那人一把攥住我的鸡巴。我伸手去够他的，那东西已经硬得跟石头一样了，边上毛也长得正好，摸起来扎扎的怪好玩。我松了手，又去寻另一个。还是那些毛扎扎的胸口，在黑地里摸起来最称手——糙乎乎的，撩人得很。
也不知道是谁，顺着我两瓣屁股蛋子中间摸过来，探着我那洞口。又有一根鸡巴，那龟头黏糊糊滑溜溜的，湿了一大片。这一下，撩得人真是浑身发慌，连我底下那根东西也硬翘翘的了。这屋子连扇窗都没有，黑得真是透透的，过了那么一阵子，眼睛连点影子都辨不出来了。不管从哪边，都寻不着半丝光。
我就这么在屋子里转着，绕了好几分钟，摸着不知多少根硬梆梆的鸡巴，也叫那些瞧不见面目的家伙，浑身摸了个遍。心里头盘算着，等灯一开，我该当怎么做。后来定了主意，灯一亮，我就立马蹲下身子，逮着跟前的谁，就先嘬谁。我觉着，眼下顶顶要紧的，就是得叫他们看看，我没在怕，也什么都放得开。
过了怕不止五分钟，灯才猛一下全亮了起来。那一下，亮得直晃眼。我赶紧往那灯亮的时候恰好攥在我手里的那根鸡巴跟前一蹲，张嘴就嘬。那家伙，毛也挺不赖，那根东西也是粗墩墩的。我抬眼往他脸上一瞧，他也正低着脑袋瞅我，龇牙一笑，又把他那根鸡巴，往我嘴里更深里捅进来。
剩下那些人，全紧紧的围在我们身边，死死地盯着看。贴得最近的几个家伙，但凡我身上够得着的地方，全伸了手过来乱摸。我扭过脸，又换了根鸡巴嘬，跟着就有不知多少根鸡巴全直冲着我戳过来，我能嘬多少，就拼着命地嘬。到底嘬了多少根，心里早就没了数，可真真，乐得不行。
跟着就有一个家伙，把我兜起来，让我仰面往床上一躺，自己跟着爬上来，跟我搭成个六九的架势。他把他那根鸡巴直直捅进我嗓子眼里，我底下那根东西，他也一口吞了下去。他给我嘬着的时候，我能觉出别的人那几根手指头，全在我卵蛋和屁眼上乱摸。他弄完了，从我身上下去，又换了一个，还照着这法子来。我觉着我这么伺候了足有八个人。最末了的那个，猛一下把他那泡精射在了我嘴里，我全咽了。
他刚从我身上下去，Arif 就夹着那写字板过来了，叫我张开嘴给他瞧瞧。我把嘴张了，可我早把那泡精咽了个干净，他就叫那家伙再把自己那根鸡巴往外挤挤。果不其然，又给他挤了些精液出来，Arif 这才大马金刀地一挥，在记分牌上替那家伙记上了一笔。我瞅着，倒觉着挺好笑——这帮人，竟把射精记分这事，闹得这么正儿八经。你还真得亮出你射过了的凭据才行！
我又跟着摆弄了好几回六九的架势，有几回是我在上头的。我这么弄的时候，还有几个人给我吃了屁股。一面身子底下有人给我嘬着鸡巴，一面屁股上头有人给我舔着洞眼，还得拼了命忍着别射出来。再加上，我这张嘴里头，还含着那么多根鸡巴，尝起来味儿又好，那前列腺液也多得滴滴答答的。眼睛能瞧见的地方，全是一个个精光了身子的漂亮年轻男人，一面捋着自己那几根硬梆梆的鸡巴，一面死死地盯着看他们在我身上干的这全套把戏。
这么长长地嘬了一大通鸡巴以后，我觉着自己怕是至少把每个人都嘬过一回了。Bilal 又敲了锣。“预备好操了没？”他扯嗓子喊道。我把嘴里那根鸡巴吐出来，朝 Bilal 点了点头，说我预备好了，他就喊了那 6 号。6 号脸上挂着笑，朝他那些弟兄们又是嗷嗷一通喝彩，又是劈劈啪啪拍背的，跟着就凑到床边上来。他叫我仰面躺到床沿上，自己从桌上抄起那管润滑油，顺着自己那根鸡巴往下厚厚地抹了一道，又拿手指头替我把屁眼也抹了油。
跟着他就那么站着，把我的腿朝后一架，把他那根鸡巴，滑进了我洞里。那滋味，真他妈美——又滚烫，又粗。他冲我龇牙一乐，我也冲他龇牙笑了笑。跟着他就动了起来，别的人全凑近来，挤着看，嘴里压不住那股兴奋的劲头，嗡嗡地响，手上还不往点儿地捋着自己那根鸡巴。6 号开始动得快了些，又弯下腰来亲我。他这亲嘴的功夫也不赖，怪撩人的。
跟着他猛一下就下狠手捅得更快了，边上那帮家伙，这就开始给他鼓劲，催着他快射。他闷嚎了一嗓子，往我屁股里灌了老大的泡货，一面拔出去，一面还在往外滋。Arif 又夹着那写字板回来了，验明了，给 6 号在记分牌上画了一笔。
跟着又一个家伙爬到我身上来，把他那根鸡巴连根齐卵蛋，全楔进我洞里，飞快地操起来。那滋味真是美，能叫这么一大帮子人围着瞧，那可就更乐了。他没射，就拔了出去，6 号灌在里头的精液，顺着他那根鸡巴往下滴滴答答地淌。他绕到我脸这边来，叫我替他把那上头给舔干净，那些人，又是嗷嗷一通叫好。
跟着我就这么一个接一个，挨个让他们操。有几个换了架势，照着狗爬式，要么侧过身来操，凡是你想得出来的架势，全使上了。有四个人，是拔了出去，射在我屁眼上头，没真往我里头泄。完了又仔仔细细地，把他们的精液全推进我洞里。跟着又把那我那洞眼亮给所有围着瞧的人看，瞧他们那模样，对着自己这亲手弄出来的场面，是得意得很。这自然也被那位永远手脚麻利的 Arif，一五一十全记在了记分牌上。到这时候，到底已经有多少人操过我了，我还是说不清，可就觉着，真是不少了。
那面锣忽然又响了。站在 Bilal 身边的，正是披着浴袍的 Mahmoud。Bilal 亮了他的名号，说这会子，他很也要来操我了。他把浴袍一脱，亮出自己那副身板来，又把那练得鼓鼓囊囊的肌肉块子绷了绷。
他那一副身子，真真叫绝，身上盖着厚厚一层黑毛，连那两条粗得吓人的上臂上头都是毛。可那毛呢，又觉着像是全修剪过了，胸口那层毛，还有那一把胡子，全是修得齐齐整整的——没得挑，是个漂亮男人，可就我瞧，倒嫌他这模样雕琢得太过了些，像是在扮那号梦里才有的幻影，不大像个真真的人了。
他那根鸡巴，瞅着倒比早先在大宅里给我匆匆亮那一眼的时候还要大了。那东西硬得跟石头一样，直直朝上翘着，可凭它那么粗那么大，那分量怕是沉得很。我估摸着，Mahmoud 这岁数，大概二十好几快三十了。他要是真出来卖的，我敢说，价码准定吓死人！好在我这边，倒是不用掏钱。
他大摇大摆地晃到我面前，我那会儿正坐在床沿上。他伸出一根手指头，把我下巴往上一挑，亲了我，跟着直直盯着我的眼往深处瞧，拿那把最沉、最骚、又最烫人的嗓门，说了句：“你好啊，漂亮的家伙。”那帮人嗷嗷地喝彩。我整个人，一下就化了！
等他爬上床，别的人全凑近来，把我们团团围在中间，紧紧地盯着看。他叫我仰面躺着，自己也跟着伏下来，整个人罩在我身上。他那根大鸡巴，隔着我们俩的身子，活像根铁棍。他跟着开始亲我，这亲嘴的功夫，还真真不赖。我觉着自己一下子就给他回了应。我伸出胳膊，箍住他那两条粗得要命的上臂。
他拿那副身子死死地在我上头磨着，他那胸口和肚子上那么老大一层的毛，蹭在身上，真是撩人得要了命。
他一壁动着身子，一壁扭过头来，凑在我耳朵边，压着声说：“咱们给他们演场好戏，成不？”我拍了拍他后背，点了个头。
“只管跟着我，我自会教你，”他压低了声说，又跟我重了一句，“我跟你打包票，干什么，也不会叫你疼着。”
他从我身上翻下去，仰面往床上一躺，拿手引着我顺着他的胸口，一路往下舔。那一身厚得吓人的毛，尝起来是真不赖，拿舌头把那一整片全弄得水光光湿漉漉的，也真好玩。我又嘬又轻轻啃了他的奶头，完了才把他那根大鸡巴含进嘴里。他闷闷地哼了一声，我倒也是实实足足地嘬了有五分钟。我这么弄着的时候，边上看着的那帮家伙，全拿手在我后背上胡撸，又拿手指头往我屁股里捅。
Mahmoud 比划了比划，叫我转过身去，跟他搭成个六九的架势，倒着嘬他。我觉着好些人全挪到了床尾那一头去，就为找个最得看的位子，瞧我怎么给他深喉——他这根东西，粗成这个样子，想往深了吞，那可是真真办不到。
跟着他又把我翻过来仰面躺着，自己重新爬到我身上，还是照着六九的架势。这一下，他那根大鸡巴杵在我嘴里，更是顶得我透不上气来，我就换到他卵蛋和他那口毛得吓人的屁眼上，拿舌头多下了些功夫。我听见他在那闷闷地哼，撩人得很。
他转过脸来，跟疯了似的亲我，活像他整个人都发起狂来。这一下，我倒喜欢得很！
跟着他朝我压着声说，他这会就要开操了。他叫我仰面躺在床正中间，自己拿膝盖蹲跪着，抄起那管润滑油。到这时候，早已经有五个人往我里头灌过精了，本也用不着再上多少油，可他还是往自己那根鸡巴上和我那洞眼里，各抹了些。跟着他把我两条腿往后一架，就把他那根鸡巴，往我洞里推进来。进得倒真是出奇地顺当，可还是把我那洞口，抻得那股子发慌的劲，差点叫人吃不消。他把那根鸡巴深深埋在我身子里，身子却往后稍稍一仰，好叫这帮人能看看他这根东西插在我里头的景儿。又跟他们说，他们什么时候想上手摸，只管摸，他这边碍不着事。挤在前排的几个家伙就当真伸了手进来，他们那几根忙忙叨叨的手指头，在那地方擦得烫乎乎的。
跟着 Mahmoud 把我两条腿死命朝后压下去，他那根鸡巴，连根带卵蛋，全压了进来，跟着就拿那又深又慢的趟子，开操了。往上瞅着这个帅得没了边的男人，正一门心思全扑在操我屁股上头，这副景象，我是到死也忘不了的。他那颗龟头，在我身子里头，滚烫得要烧起来，他嘴上也开始不闲着，那话又糙，又全是一副说了算的架势。这一下，倒叫这场操逼更是撩人了。
他猛一下拔了出去，拿膝盖跨在我胸口上，把他那根鸡巴又杵进我嘴里。那上头湿答答的，全是别的人那精液的味儿。那帮人全嗷嗷地喝彩。Mahmoud 冲他们笑了笑，又把那根鸡巴重新楔进我屁股里，抽送了两下再拔出来，那上头又挂着了更多的精液，再喂给我嘬。他冲我挤了挤眼，跟着扯嗓子骂我，说我就是一头脏兮兮的骚猪，我给他嘬着的时候，那帮人，又是嗷嗷一通喝彩。
跟着他又把我翻了过去，让我拿膝盖撑着，脑袋往下压低，重新把他那根鸡巴，死命地擂进我屁股里。他把两条腿往前挪了挪，整个人全伏在我后背上，这么着，这帮人就能从后头，把他拿那根鸡巴捅我的场面，瞧得一清二楚了。我也恨不得自己能亲眼看看呢！我这屁股上，又觉出了那几根忙忙叨叨的手指头。他停了下来，把那根鸡巴半截留在我里头，叫这帮人要是想上眼看，尽管凑上来好好看个够。这一下，怕是没人不上来摸的！
跟着他又叫我整个人全平趴在床上，把他那根鸡巴往我屁股里能顶多深，就顶多深，就那么死命地夯。他嘴里那套下流话，翻得也真叫漂亮，又是讲他那根鸡巴待在我这滚烫屁股里那股滋味，又是放出话来，说他后头还要使什么更歹毒的招数，又是把我贬得狗屁不如，可我心里全知道，这不过是演戏罢了。那些围着看的，瞧他们那模样，听他们那动静，倒像是全当了真！
我琢磨着，我怕是从没听过谁嘴巴能脏成他这样——我真他妈爱死了！我嘴里不住点儿地闷哼，等他又放出话，说要怎么往死里发狠的时候，我就装着跟活活怕死一样地回着。等他疯了一样狂夯我屁眼的时候，我就求着他停手，他倒反而像是更糙了，扯嗓子嚷着，说我这么个软骨头，他非得好好收拾收拾我不可。他其实半点没真弄疼我。他那套手法，要装得跟把人操疼了似的，真真是绝了。
接着他这根大鸡巴，我倒没费什么力，还实实足足地受用着。他跟着又凑在我耳朵边压着声说，他要翻身仰面躺下，叫我爬到他身上去，往他那鸡巴上坐。能觉出那么根大鸡巴，从底下顺着我身子往上头捅进来，那滋味，真真叫人魂都飞了。脑子里头，就蹦出来四个字——被串透了。就差那么一丁点，我那股精就要自己喷出来，亏得最后一刻，拼命收住了。他又叫我骑在他上头一上一下地动，他自己就那么纹丝不动地躺着，手里掐着我的奶头。一下下觉着那根鸡巴往我身子深处顶，顶得深到不能再深，人都有点发虚了。他那嘴里，还是没完没了地往外倒着那些吓死人的脏话。他这号人的脑子，真真能编得出花来！
跟着他又把我兜到侧边去，捞起我左边那条腿，从后头飞快地操我。完了又仰面躺下，把我兜到他身上来，叫我脸朝上。他就这么弄着，那根鸡巴居然能从头到尾牢牢嵌在我里头，没滑出来。他拿手把我往他鸡巴上狠狠一压，这一下，倒像是又往里头多捅进去了一寸来长。那帮人的脑袋，全都凑得更近了，死死盯着看我这屁股，这会子可算是全敞在那儿挨操了。这对他们，也正正是上手来摸的好时机，Mahmoud 就那么停了动作，让他们摸了分把来钟。我能觉出他那颗心，隔着后背，在死命地擂，我琢磨着，他怕也要到了。
跟着他又把我翻了个身，还是叫那根鸡巴留在我里头。他压着声跟我说，他这就到了，非得我重新拿膝盖撑起来，脑袋往下压低。
“这会你可得出大动静了，成吧？”他压着声说，“我这就要下狠手、飞快地操了。”
他拿那根鸡巴，一竿子全捅了进去，两只手死死掐住我肩膀，跟着就一下比一下狠地夯起来。还真没疼，可我装得跟疼死了一样，他每一下狠捅，我就跟着闷嚎一声。我倒抽着气，放声哭嚷着他这劲头也太过了，叫他住手，可他光是大笑，操得照旧还是那么狠。到这会，边上那帮人也跟着给他鼓劲，叫他再往狠里操。
就在这当口，他猛一下把那根鸡巴从我屁股里拔了出去，我都能觉出那精，顺着我的卵蛋往下淌。我把两瓣屁股蛋子死命往两边掰开，他一股又一股，冲着那准是豁了大开着的洞眼，往上头、往那洞里头，猛滋了一通。又顺着我两瓣屁股缝，连带着整个屁股，照旧又狠滋了几下，这才停了，人粗粗地喘着牛气。边上看着的那帮人，又是嗷嗷地喝彩。
等他倒匀了气，又拿他龟头，把那些精液挑起来，跟着再把它连根带底，全捅进我屁股里。就这么弄了有三回，那滋味，真真美。他那根鸡巴，倒像是压根没软。跟着他翻身下了床，绕到我脸这边来，叫我又舔又嘬，把他那上头的东西收拾个干净。
完了他又盘着腿，挨在我脑袋后头的床上坐下了，又把我两条腿架了起来，还把我那洞眼扒开了，亮给这帮人看，嘴里说着，叫他们好好瞧瞧，这地方，可是被操烂了，还灌满了精。挨了他那么一顿狠的，我那地方，准定是豁着个老大老大的口子。好几个人都伸了手指头进去，把他灌在里头的精液勾出来，又把那几根手指头，杵进我嘴里。
就在这当口，那帮人里头有一个爬上了床，趁着 Mahmoud 还把我两条腿朝后压着，他把他那根鸡巴，一竿子楔进我屁股里，跟着就跟疯了似的死命操着，没两下，就把那泡货全泄在了我里面。剩下那帮人，又是喝彩，又是拍巴掌。他那个位置，立马又叫另一个家伙给顶了，那个也是飞快地把他的那泡货射了出来，紧跟着，又是一个，又是一个，一个接一个，快得跟走马灯似的。到底又有多少人操了我，早记不清了。每回有个人拔出去，我都能觉出那精液，顺着我那洞口，往外直淌。
到了临了，再没人往前凑了，Mahmoud 这才把我两条腿放回床上。我屁股底下那层床单，早叫精液浸得透湿了，我能觉着，那东西还正往我身子外头漏。Arif 夹着那写字板出来了，宣布说，有三个人，4 号、8 号、13 号，每人都射了三回。他问他们几个，还有没有谁想再拼个第四回的。8 号摇了摇头，可 4 号说，他倒是能再试试。
他比划着叫我翻过身去，摆成狗爬的架势。Mahmoud 把他那根还硬翘翘的鸡巴，杵进我嘴里，4 号跟着就把他那根东西滑进我洞里，一上来，就下狠手死命地操了起来。费了好一阵功夫，他猛一下拔了出去，我能觉出他那泡精，顺着我屁股蛋子中间，一道一道地往下滋。那帮人，又是一阵喝彩。
跟着 13 号又占了他的位置，也来试了一回，可死命操了五分钟之后，他还是认了输，拔了出去。4 号就这么得了胜，有人递给他一个白信封。我倒是怪想知道，他到底赢了个什么彩头。
这时候，那帮人开始慢悠悠地、一下一下地拍起巴掌来，Arif 本就在近处站着，这一下，就把身上那件浴袍哧溜了，凑到床边上来，叫我去嘬他的鸡巴。边上盯着看的那帮家伙，嘴里头七嘴八舌净是好笑的话，要是搁我身上，准叫我慌了神，可 Arif 看着倒像是半点没往心里去。跟着他就照狗爬式操了我，把他那泡货，深深地灌在了我里面，又是赢了一通喝彩和拍巴掌。
紧跟着 Bilal 也照着样来了一遍，不过这一回，是拔了出去，把那泡东西，射在了我洞眼上头。他射完了，那喝彩和拍背的动静，那才叫一个震天响。我能觉出，那是老粗老厚的一大泡货，顺着我屁股蛋子中间，往下淌着。
跟着就有人指给我茅房和淋浴在哪儿。往浴室镜子里一照，瞧见自己那一脸的汗，那浑身烫乎乎的模样，倒把我自己吓了一跳。等我披着浴袍回到人堆里，余下的人，就一拨一拨全轮着去冲澡了。那一时半会儿也耗了些功夫，我们剩下的人，要么裹着毛巾，要么干脆精光着，围坐着，擎着杯子，扯着闲篇。这一来，我倒觉着自己像是刚做了一场梦，这会子，不过是混在一场寻常的派对上罢了。
末了，我们到底还是把这些还在喝着聊着的家伙们全撂下了。Bilal、Arif、Mahmoud 和我，就这么披着浴袍，沿着来路回了大宅。等又在客厅落了座，Bilal 又问我们想来点喝的，还是喝茶。我打定主意，还是再来杯威士忌，可他们几个全选了茶。没过多久，那仆人就端着我们的东西上来了。
“今儿晚上，一共来了多少人？”我问，“他们老在那儿动来动去的，我实在没法子数。”
Arif 那写字板，还在他边上的桌上搁着。他拿起来对了对，说一共是十四个。
“他们全射了没？”我问。
“哦，那可不。”Arif 回我，“差不多全射在你屁股里了。得胜的那个 4 号，回回都射在你屁股里。”
我脑子里又把方才那景象过了一遍——4 号上前来领他那份赏的时候，我才像是头一回瞅见他这个人。可这会子，竟有人告诉我，他往我屁股里，足足射了四回！
“对了，他到底赢了个什么？”我又问。Bilal 跟我解释，说来的每个人，到的时候都得往一个彩池里放两千卢比（差不多是十二块美金）。谁赢了，就能把那整池子全端走，两万八千卢比，折过来有一百七十块美金呢。搁巴基斯坦，就算是个富家小子，这也是一大笔钱了——怪不得那两个家伙，拼着命也想争那第四回！
“那，你记分牌上，算得出来我屁股里到底挨了多少泡货不？”我问。Arif 又把那写字板拿来瞧了。
“那赢家，四泡全射在你屁股里了。还有两个，一人射了你三泡，全在屁股里头，另又有七个人，一人射了两泡，四个人，一人射了一泡。今儿晚上，你屁股里头，总共挨了二十八泡货。”Arif 说着，又亮出他那副坏兮兮的龇牙笑，“再有，就是有一个，射在了你嘴里。就这些了。”
“不对，你屁股里还多挨了一泡，”Mahmoud 说，“你准是把我那泡给忘了。”他这一泡，我怎么忘得掉？
Arif 又抢过话头，说：“还得再算两泡——我跟 Bilal 的！”
“你这人，操起来，真真叫绝，”Mahmoud 拿手指头，捻着自己那一把胡子，说道，“盼着你能就这么留在卡拉奇。咱俩要是联起手来，给人演这操逼的活儿，怕是能挣不老少的钱。”我暗暗记下，回头等我们走了，非得问问 Arif，知不知道 Mahmoud 今晚上是收了人家多少钱来办这趟差事的。
“你还撑不撑得住再来一回？”Mahmoud 问道，“我那货，像是又攒了一泡，能全供给你。”我倒也不是要跟他说不的！
我们全上了楼，钻进卧房，Mahmoud 又操了我一回。这一回，他倒像比先前松快了好些。他这会子，不必再在台上演了，这么弄着，倒更像是在跟我做爱，跟早前那场，全然是两个味道。他就只是把我仰面搁着，两条腿差不多架在了他肩膀上。他那根东西，捅得那么深，又稳稳当当地操着，从头到尾，一直在撩死人不偿命地亲着我。
等快到那道坎的时候，他才加了速，也停了那亲嘴的功夫，一门心思全扑在把那股子高潮，再往上顶。等他往我里头射了那泡东西的时候，能亲眼在这个帅得没了边的男人脸上，瞧着他那股美透了的劲头，那滋味，真真是绝了。
从头到尾，Arif 和 Bilal 就那么挨在床边坐着，一声不出地盯着瞧。等 Mahmoud 整个人全塌在我身上，他那根鸡巴还硬撅撅地留在我里头的时候，我朝他们俩看了一眼，他们那模样，像是全看傻了，笑着。要说我什么时候非得拍一部性事片子不可，跟我搭伙的，也非得是这个男人不可了！
临了，他还是叹了口气，把那根东西拔了出去，进了那套间里的浴室。又过了一小会儿，我们就全互道了晚安，Arif 开着车，送我回了酒店。我问了他一句，知不知道 Mahmoud 拿了多少酬劳。他回我说：“我也不清楚，可就冲着他这人，准定少不了。”
我回到酒店的时候，已经是凌晨三点了。Arif 叫我明天把短裤穿来，再把长裤子也带上，回头好换。又叫我最好也带顶帽子来，因为他要带我去一处有山有水、敞敞亮亮的公园，我们就在那儿吃午饭。他说，明儿个上午十一点来接我，说完，就开着车走了。
大堂里，除了前台还有一个人在守着，再没别人了。我上了楼，回了自己屋，一头扎到床上。这一觉，睡得是真真叫沉！
待续……
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