I leaned back on the stool that I had taken. She was leaning against the bar but a foot from me. The smell of her was enticing, her words emotionally ...hattering.“And you are not about to give it back. Is that what I’m to understand?” I said.“His reasoning, about protecting me, really both of us was right on,” she said. I was nodding.“I asked you a question,” I said.“Julian, no I don’t want to give it back. It’s a no strings gift. You don’t have to join the family. We can get married and be. I learned later that this hurt Andy's feelings. I was supposed to swallow it the way he swallowed mine. Now I watched as the shirtless woodworker disappeared behind a curtain at the rear of his shop. My feet moved, one after the other. When I pulled back the curtain he was standing naked with an enormous erection. It was even bigger than Andy's. It was like an animal. It was thick and angry with a gleaming red head. It moved from side to side as if burdened by its own weight, its own great. Mai bazar mai kuch samman lainay chala gaya.humari bedsheet kuch maily thi so unko badalnay kai liyai bol gaya.jab woh bedsheet badal rahi thi to unkai haath mai woh sexy book aa gayi or woh unhay dyan sai parnay lagi.mai acchanak uppar sai aagaya or unho nai jat sai takiai kai nichay chupa di,Mainay yai sab dekh liya or kuch nahi bola or chup chap dusaray room mai chala gaya or T.V lagga kar deknay laga.Unho nai phir books nikali or parnai lagi,Jab woh books par rahi thi tab unho nai khali. Then on the 3rd day of my stay there, I finally confronted him to learn what the issue was. After a lot of compulsion, he accepted to tell me everything that happened.After marriage, they both moved to London and he was busy with his financial company and family life. And every weekend, they used to go on road trips and roam around or party in the city like every other couple.During one such weekend, they were in a pub to have a couple of drinks and relax. They were enjoying themselves..