"What do you mean?' She said, " How do you know you could handle it, seeing me with someone else?! What happens if you get mad, then what?! So weeks a...d then months went buy and I would bring up the conversation again and continue to discuss it, along with the exploits and failed attempts by her two Black male coworkers who wanted my wife in the most excruciating ways! I think she was enjoying their attempts and looked forward to seeing what they would say, or how they would dress to try and. But for eighteen years’ old he was doing pretty well. He was screwing three women, mothers of friends of his, on a regular basis back in London, while giving his ass to the husband of one of them as well. Whether the wife knew about the husband and vice-versa, I never found out.We got back to my place, absolutely wiped out. Adrian wished us a good night and went off to the spare room. I offered George the option of the sofa in the living-room or share my king-size bed. Without much. " God bless you, Dave. Goodbye." And the phone clicked.Carlita and Pat returned."Did you buy anything?" I asked."One thing, only," Lita said.I noted Pat's off-center smile. "She DIDN'T buy another bathing suit, Dave. She told me..." I know. I forgot." To Lita I said, "So what'd you buy?" This!" she said, presenting me with a metallic foil covered box. "I liked the smell. Pat said you bought some once before."I ignored the fact that she bought me a present with MY money. Where the money came. Mai usski phuddi ko sehla raha tha ek haath se. Phir main jab usske kamar atk pahucha to main usske upar gaya aur phir se upar gaya aur hotho ko chusne laga.Galo ko chatne laga. Kano ke pass bhi chumne laga. Kandho ko chatne laga. Usske mummo ko msl kar katne laga. Usski chuchio ko chutki me lekar masal raha tha aur chus raha tha.Bahut mast awaje nikal rahi thi. Maine beer ka bottle liya aur usske dudh par daal kar chatne laga. Phir main usske nabhi me beer daal kar chatne laga. Beer ka nasha.