Jab bus chalne lagi to mere age ek 32-35 ki age ki bhabhi khadi thi. Pehle maine normal rahne ka koshis kiya par wo mere bahot pas khadi thi to mai us...o ignor kar raha tha.Mai aap log ko batana bhul hi gya ki uski 36-28-36 thi puri sex goddess lag rahi thi.Bus thodi der me aur crowded hone laga to mera lund unki gadh me ragad khane laga mujhe bohot maza to a raha tha par mai cha kar bhi nahi rok pa raha tha takrane se.Jab kai bar aisa hua to wo piche mude kar smile di meri to jackpot lag gya. Well except for the drinks we men were ready for the wedding. We will not record the ladies lists of lists etc. After tea I took the men for a visit to the various room and pointed out the barred rooms. They agreed to respect those rooms. The office did look different. Jenny had placed all documents by year into respective archive box(es) In two days. There was still paperwork on some shelves, however we could get into the room now. Victor came by then mentioned. Miss Jenny only worked 9am to. Our little girl would never know her grandmother. Mamma. Damn, I was not going to cry.So there I was, at the railing of the Brick St. Bridge, on a dark and rainy night. Only this time, it wasn't Gary who was grabbing me. Instead, my ringmate Jake was on one side of me, giving me his unconditional support as always. On the other side, my other ringmate Moira was using me for a bit of support, for she was way more pregnant than me. Gary would keep her upright, I knew. He was there too, of course,. As last hope i suggest Andrea to talk ,together,to a marriage counsellor,she agrees and we fix an appointment.We are greeted by Naomi,a white,fit,around 45 year old lady who seat us on a comfortable lounge,next to each other.Naomi take a seat in front of us on a separate chear.I expected some kind of formal settings,with the counsellor taking written notes and instead here i am chatting away with a stranger who is quickly getting to know me and my wife.After a while the door open and Naomi.