He risked everything if he did. But still... "Torch!"George turned his head away from the 2 x 4 he was supposed to be cutting."What's the matter, Torc...?" his short, squat little shit of a supervisor demanded as he waddled toward him. "What the fuck are you doing just standing there?!" Sorry, boss," George said tightly. He hated this man passionately. He was a miserable little shit, with his white shirt and cheap tie and ornamental hard-hat—he was one of those middle-class failures who somehow. Then I had a streak of bad card and was soon down to my boxers. Then Caitlynne lost her bra and I found myself staring at her perky tits until my wife poked me in the ribs. Then Yvonne lost her bra and I watched Jack drool over her excellent breasts - until he got it in the ribs. Then I lost and off came the boxers.Now I must say that I'm above average in the endowment department and with the warm tropical weather I knew shrinkage wouldn't be a problem so I ceremoniously doffed my shorts and. ”I know” he laughed and hung up.I eventually snapped the locks off with a file and left him a voicemail telling him it was over.I made my wife her dinner and poured the wine. She was tired from the long journey and after a couple of glasses went to bed. I tidied up and slipped in bed beside her. With the drink and tiredness she was soon in a deep sleep.I first felt guilty at having him in our bed, but the memory of him fucking me like a useless sissy in my bitch gear, red lipstick on to duck. Thand bhi achhchhi lag rahi thi. Maine apne sath laya chddar apne uper leke window ke paas baitha tha. Do tin station baad ek ladki jiski umar muskil se 18 saal hogi aur uske sath ek aadmi bhi tha shayad uska baap hoga. Raat ki train hone ki wajah se jyada bhid bhad nahio hoti thi. Wo aadmi ne us ladki ko mere paas bithya aur wo bhi uske baju me baith gaya phir 3 – 4 station ka baad wo admi ladki ko bola ki tu ye saab ke baju me soja aur mai yaha niche old newspaper bichhake sota hu. Uper wala.