Pulling away, she rubbed her thumb across my bottom lip, I closed my eyes and parted my lips as she leaned towards me again. The doorbell rang and our...eyes snapped open, as though the bell had awakened us from a trance. My dick deflated in surprise and guilt. ‘I’ll get it’ Becki said, seemingly eager to get away from the situation, I didn’t blame her, it was fucking awkward. She opened the door and there stood Carl, at that moment I realised it, I didn’t love him, I don’t know whether I used to. Ten years earlier, Bar None had been a large branch of a major bank. Once the customers stopped visiting, the banking was transferred to another office two miles away and the premises became a 1980’s themed pub. I can’t get nostalgic over the pictures of Madonna, models in woollen leggings or Princess Diana, and stills from Dirty Dancing mean little since I never watched the film. At least the lager is cold and strong. Pie waves as I walk in. He’s got his usual pint of bitter and is happily. I startedplanning in my mind how to manage the session - and Corina. And those heavynipple rings were going to be playing a major part. ********** By half-four my boss had almost completed his days work and was arrangingwith some work colleagues to do a little investigating of a new pole dancingclub nearby. It's gimmick was that they had a sponsorship deal with the CityPolice Department. Off-duty police women were allocated sessions there on arota basis and got to wear very abbreviated. My MIL took us to a nearby temple, and I tied the knot. This was a secret marriage, and now Puja was also my wife.I was the lucky guy to fuck all the women in the family. My MIL asked me to take her to some resort for her honeymoon. I booked a nearby resort and planned to leave by evening. It was a 1-hour drive. We ate good lunch in the restaurant and came home around 1:00 pm.MIL was tired and wanted to take a rest. I was watching TV, and Pooja joined me. It was an old Hindi movie, Raja.