Indian Sex

“Oh, don’t go there!” my friend, Bhupen told me. “It is a terrible place.””How do you know?” I asked.”My father served there for five years,”

It was 2 am in the morning; the air was nice and cold with the cool breeze blowing through the French windows of my hotel

A passenger van swung into view followed by a truck, approaching from a small road surrounded only by fields and the trees lining it. Inside