”“Nah, bitch! You good! I’m so ready to go on that Russia cruise.”“Me too. Congratulations. I better get going.”“Alight, girly boi!”De...��Shane blushed as he opened the door.Trent bounded back down the hall. He took out his iPhone and initiated a group call. “You there, Ashton? Josh?”“Yeah, dad,” the 13 year-old Josh answered.“Me too,” lisped the gender fluid high school senior.”“Great,” announced Trent. “Y’all got a new baby brother!”“Awesome,” Josh lauded.“Totally amazing, Pops,” shared. She likes looking at the pictures later. Conan tells her she looks beautiful on them and she believes it. They are aesthetically pleasing.It is a wet and humid summer evening and the atmosphere in the Rumpo Room is stifling and oppressive. They are both dripping with sweat and outside of their breathing the only audible noise is the rain beating on the roof. Raising her head risks dislocating her shoulders so she is staring at the floor, her long flowing locks just inches above the bare cement. Mai andar gaya . waha par wo apne chair par thi apne cabin mai akele . main e isa show keya ke mai bhot naraj hu wo boliI am sorry sir par mai aap se wada karti hu ki aap ke sewa mai koi bhi kami nahi hogi . tabhi ek around 20 year girl come inside her cabin and offer me a glass of water . but maine koi kash reaction nahi dekaha ya phir mam ne mere se kaha kya lege cold drink aur tea coffee maine kaha no thanks wo boli us ladki se 2 cold drink le aao . phir us ne clock ke taharf dekha aur boli. That’s why I’m writing this anonymously. But the sight of watching these young guys with dark skin and well defined bodies with big muscles and my petite little white wife with her milky white skin was so arousing to me that I just done what come natural to me.I never knew this side of her ever existed. I had so many questions running thru my head. How had this started? How many times had this happened? The one question I never had to ask myself was why. I already knew why from watching the.