I walked into Bob’s office at eight-thirty and Sandy greeted me with, “Good morning, Carl. Bob’s still with another client, but he should be fin...shed shortly. Can I get you some coffee or a bottle of water?”“I’d enjoy a water, Sandy. I think I need something to wet my whistle, and I’m coffeed out, right now.”As she handed me a bottle of water, Sandy said, “I told Bob you had a problem. I hope it isn’t something too bad.”“No, it isn’t that type of problem, Sandy. It’s actually a good thing that. Hum teeno ek sath late gye aur meri bahan so gyi.Hum ek hi bedpe lete the ek taraf meri bahan fr mai aur uske bad rahul.Maine light off krdi aur rahul ko apni jagah pr aane ko bola. Rahul samgh gya maine usko bola ja maze kr.Wo meri bahn se chipak ke late gya aur uski kmar me hath dal diaa.Meri bahan lower tshirt pahan ke leti thi maine bla tha jb rahul so jayega tb hum maze krenge aur usne bra panty bhi nhi pahni thi. Rahul dar rha tha but jb koi reaction nhi mila to usne t shirt ke upar se hi. It seemed to form some intimate bond between them. And now he was mixing his piss with hers. He found himself hardening, even as he finished draining his bladder. He inhaled the smell of the place.Usually unpleasant, the unit had been replaced that morning. No shit smell, just the perfume of the disinfectant and the smell of urine. He didn't examine the new feelings he was having too closely. He zipped up and went back to the field.The next day, Jerry was at work early. The morning fog was. "Hello?" the voice was sensual, very pleasant. Sam stammered: "I'm Chris' buddy".- The gate is not closed. Come join me by the pool.Samuel entered the park. He went around the house through the garden. Chris' sister was lying on a deckchair with a cocktail in her hand. Sam felt a shock, as if he had taken a blow to the plexus. His buddy hadn't told him how beautiful Clementine was. Tanned skin, long legs, a dream body. She wore only a monokini and exposed her perfectly curved chest without.