Fir 2 din bad naresh ko hospital se gher jaane ki manjuri mil gai or ushe gher le gayeWaha payal bhabhi ne ushe thik kiya bhabhi ne sarab bhi pi pilai...kyu ki wo sarab bina reh nahi sakta tha.kuchh 15 din bad naresh thik ho gaya. or achha sa kam dhundh ne laga.fir ush ko kam bhi mil gaya or kam bhi karne lage or muje har manth 2500 bhi dete the par wo sarab nahi bhul paye par pahele jitna nahi pite the or kuchh waqt muje hi ush ko pine ke liye bolna padta tha kyu ki jab wo nahi pite to ush ka. Alan had simply given up, when one day, he logged on to his secret email site and saw a message. "so you want to be smothered?" His heart raced as he nervously opened it up and read. The email was inpersonal and merely gave him instructions. Alan was to be in a coffee shop at 8am in the morning. Hell it even told him what to drink and what to eat. Oh and he wasn't to email the sender back. Alan thought that he was out of his mind when he arrived at the specified coffee shop at 8am. He sat alone. I make it about three feet. She says, “Turn around.” I turn and watch her talk to her friends. I could not hear what was being said. She asks, “You did say you would do anything for my pleasure?” I say, “Yes and I mean anything.” She says, “Okay drop everything from the waist down. It will pleasure me to see what I have to work with.” I turn red as I start to unbuckle my belt. I open my jeans and pull both my jeans and boxers down to my ankles. I see the three women laugh like they. They weren't very big, but they were beautiful, her nipples pushing against the tiny top she had on."Its rude to stare" she said with a smile."Its rude to point" I replied.She laughed and walked away.A couple of hours later as i was walking home a taxi pulled up in front of me and a girl got out, then rachel stuck her head out of the window and asked me if i wanted a lift home. I got in the back next to her and she asked if i was still staring, and as i'd had a few pints of courage i said yeah,.