3-4 baar maine Mazaak karte karte maine usko Smooch kiya or meri himaat badti ja rahi thi.Sanchita bhi is harkat ko meri badmaashi samajhti thi kyuki ...ain harbaat me Jija Saali ki baat kartaa tha, dopahar ko sanchita late kar magazine pad rahi thi or main TV dekh raha tha ki achanak mera dhayaan uske Gaand pe se khiske suit pe gaya, jiske karan uski red leggings me uski Gaand ki poori shape nazar aa rahi thi. Dil to aisa kar raha tha ki apna Lund uski gaand me kapde ke upar se hi daal do or. For an hour they got the story and comforted each other. Suddenly Kathleen's purse buzzed."My cell phone!" She said. "Should I answer?" It depends." I said. "If you want to forgive him, live with him for the rest of your life knowing he fucked around on you, answer."She opened her purse and removed the battery from her phone. Abbi opened her purse and shut off her phone. I pointed at my phone and said, "You can use my phone. Helen is in the hospital and I don't think she wants to call me." I. Their home was on a council estate and looked ok. Harold answered the door and led me through to the lounge and introduced me to his wife. As he said , Joyce was no stunner neither ugly – just average.Over a cup of tea, I tried to put them at ease and after about half an hour they began to show more interest in the project. Joyce, asked about what guys saw sexually in old women. I explained that usually the majority of them had been seduced or m*****ed by a older female when young or they had. Scored me a massive plate of ribs with that new sauce. Gonna enjoy.......Wham! Now the great feast is all over me, like I just murdered someone. It's messed up that I can't enjoy some food, now I can't even get in my own car. Oh, but wait......I got my winter jacket and pants. It's not cold, in fact it's quite in the hundreds, but to get out of this current mess is better than messing up my seat. I'll just change in the latrine at the laundromat since it's just a little walk from the field. .