"Yes." you said, "I might even try a little wine." Your smoldering hazel eyes bored into my skull.I began to get hard, my trousers tenting. Lucky for...me there was a bar between us and I was able to readjust. I explained how the tasting worked. You picked out a dry Riesling, sipping it slowly, sensually. We talked the usual smalltalk, where you were from, where you was staying. When we got to the why of your visit, you looked me in the eye. "To meet you."Taken aback, I answered, "To meet me?. Ab hum bade maze se chudai kar rahe the. Main dheere-dheere Naresh Uncle ke lund par upar-neeche ho rahi thi.Naresh Uncle meri chut chodne ke saath-saath meri stann bhi choos rahe the. Fir main uchalne ki speed badhaane lag gayi, aur Uncle bhi tezi se neeche se dhakke dene lage. Uncle mere stanno ko kharoch-kharoch kar choos rahe the. Mujhe apne stanno par dard ho raha tha, lekin maza bhi bohut aa raha tha.Fir kuch der aise hi chodne ke baad Uncle ka paani nikalne wala ho gaya. Is baar unhone. Until the tension builds and suddenly we’re kissing while embracing each other tightly and running our hands all over each other. Your hands reach up under my shirt…feeling the bare skin of my lower back…I pull your body closer, pressing myself into you, as if we could melt into one…and then…. …I pull your body closer, melting into each other….I slide one hand up your back, massaging along the way, until I finally get to your neck where I slide it around to the side of your face, brushing back. They ran in, bought a sword or knife, took whatever armor came closest to fitting, and ran out again.I was surprised at how tough the leather armor was. Jim said that if you boiled leather for a while, when it dried out it hardened. And, if you added some special dirt to the boiling water, it was even harder. That made sense. It was probably a salt of some kind, something that dissolved in hot water but would be a solid rock otherwise. Minerals leached into the leather would make it a lot.