Maine jaan boojh kar ek haath maa ki kamar par dal diya aur vo bhi natak karet hue mujhe lipat gayi. ‘Darling main tere liye drink le kar aaye” Me...i pyari haseen Rekha muskura padi.Main do scotch ke peg soda ke saath le aaya aur maa boli,” vilas beta, beer tak to theek tha..Ye…nahin ye nahin…..” Maine dheere se kaha,” Rekha kia baat hai? Beta nahin…tum yahan meri girlfriend ho, darling, ghar ja ke jo saza deni ho de dena…Ye scotch hai…iss mein ansha nahin hota” maine jhuth bolte huye kaha. Maa. "That is a smile I would do anything for" I told myself as I sat down, this time on the patio loveseat next to her chair."What shall we drink to?" I asked."Hmmmm, how about new friends?" Agreed" I said, looking into her eyes as we touched rims and each took a sip. Not a big wine cooler person normally, I have to admit, this did seem to be the right drink for the occasion. And this was much better then most of the "wine soda" that I have had in the past.We quietly talked, and she told me about. "Come on now fella's no touching." She scolded, but didn't really show them anything that made them think she was upset. As she walked back toward the kitchen, she felt Andy’s hand pat her on the inner thigh about mid-way up. She let the action go without comment. Once in the kitchen she let out a full sigh. The guys were as up for her and Lee's little game as they were the card game. She knew they couldn't get much more bold than they were right now without serious consequences. Her. I stayed in the water to hide my swelling cock. She asked if I was close to finished. “The painting is done but it's an oil. It is curing now and it'll be another week or so,” I told her. “It's $150, right?” she offered. “Nooo, that would have been the acrylic, this is the oil,” I corrected with a touch of condescension and irritation. She had brought out a cooler with her and offered me a beer. I took it and watched as she reclined on a chaise by the pool. It was early afternoon during a.