Mujhe halka hone toilet jana tha maine guddi se kaha k main toilet ja raha hoon aur wo safayi karke ghar chali jaye usnesafaayi shuru ki.Main toilet m...in betha uske baare mein sochta raha aur thodi der mein halka hokar bahar aa gaya mera lund uski soch ke karan khada tha aur pajama se bahar aa raha tha thabhi wo kamre mein dusting kar rahi thi main kamre mein sofa par jakar beth gaya jab wo zameen saaf kar rahi thi to mujhe uske tight boobs dikh rahe the mera lauda turant khada ho gaya.uski. My vision was blurry. And echoed. There did seemed to be two of them. But there could have been six. But he - or they - were blond and cute. The subconscious is an amazing thing.I tried to speak and moving my jaw sent spikes of pain through my skull. I also began to notice that it hurt to breathe. In fact, generally, I just hurt.The German nurse moved away. I closed my eyes again.Almost immediately, someone was calling my name. "John? John? Open your eyes."I managed to open them again. This. The simple art of the back and forth waggle," he grinned.She moved next to him on the couch miming for him to stop talking and close his eyes. He did both these things. This was a typical Sunday afternoon for them. They were a hot, fun, married couple in their thirties, who seemed to only get sexier and more lithe every day. Seeing them in a room was like seeing two people who counted each other as best friends and then lovers. One PM on Sunday was what they called "The Chronological Mystery. I got properly dressed and left for EDM an hour before with my digicam. I arrived 30 min before and waited for her. During waiting time, I thought of buying her a small gift, so I went to an Archies shop and bought a keychain with ‘R’ inscribed on it. She arrived 15 min late and was looking everywhere searching for me. I recognized her (because she had uploaded photos on FB) and went near to introduce myself. Introducing her, she is normal girl with wheatish complexion, 5ft 1in height and 34B.