It was now about 12:30 AM, and the bars would close at 1 AM. All of them had just enough beer that they were happy and had lost some inhibition. Yet n...ne of them were sloppy drunk so they knew they were able to continue throughout close and beyond.“I have had such a great time tonight, guys.” Pam told them as she put her arm around Mike and looked across the table at her son.Pam continued, “you can tell it’s getting close to closing time. Look at the guys starting to really get on everyone.” It. It did give me the chance to talk to Ai Ling a bit more though, and get her take on life in China, meeting up with strangers for sex, that kind of thing. She was clearly very intelligent, and not in any way a meek obedient Chinese wife, that was for sure, and I had a good laugh with her for a few hours walking around town until wed exhausted all the places to go by around 5 oclock and went back. Hi my love, Ai Ling greeted him, barging into his study and throwing her arms around him while I. "Not so fast," she replied. "I have a triangle clit piercing that hurt a lot and makes me horny all the time and you have no piercing at all. He says he is willing to put a ring through your pee hole."Shocked, I said, "I don't need a ring through my pee hole." "Then you don't need your Rolex," she said.The triangle clit piercing came about when at an out of town conference we'd had enough drinks to enable us to abandon caution.We were having just one more drink at the bar when an attractive. The bus was arranged, and we reached the picnic spot at about 8.30 am. The bungalow was beautiful it had a big garden in front a big hall room, with a single bedroom on the ground floor a big kitchen below and two big master bedrooms with toilets attached above everyone dumped their baggage in the bedroom below And bedrooms on top were allotted one for the females and one for the males. Music was on and everyone was having fun, some people were cracking jokes, people playing badminton, some.