Unless you’re too embarrassed and can’t act like nothing happened.” “I can't believe we did that jack. Me especially!" “I know baby. I don't...know if my dick has ever been that hard...lol. That was the craziest thing we've ever done huh. I’m glad they think it’s their little secret. They’re the ones who will feel awkward.” I sat on the couch and watched my beautiful and surprising wife as she chatted with Patrick and the other dude. They opened the ice chest and handed her a beer. I started. Now I was looking sexy and provocative in a blue chiffon saree and a low cut sleeveless blouse. I had worn the saree very tight so the shape of my big butt was very inviting. Rana came and saw my preparations and whistles. He pulled me in his arms straightaway and kissed my lips. I too responded by opening my mouth and touching his tongue. His hands squeezed my big buttocks and I sighed. “Prema now I’m your husband aur tu meri randi hain samjhi?” He demanded shyly nodded and told him to carry. For me, it just depends on what day it is and what I’m going through at the time. Blue is one of those colors that embody complexity – it can be depressed and hopeful simultaneously, like the sky. Its distance is limitless to those of us who wish to reach for it, but at times we feel as though the further we reach the further away it seems to be. But today, as I talk to you, blue is the color of my pain. As I sit here at my computer desk, I play with the buttons on the keyboard of my PC trying. Regaining her composure, Estelle leaned over and took a long look at the sleeping form. From the way the sheets hugged and outlined his anatomy, it was apparent that he was also naked. He was also, the older woman realized, not more than 17 years old."Oh God, oh my God," Estelle repeated to herself. "What happened last night?"The young man slept on; unaware of the consternation his presence had caused. He was cute; she had to say that. He had short jet-black hair and light brown skin. His.