” I said, winking at her mischievously.“You naughty!” Bhagya pounced on me, trying to free her hands from mine. But I was tightly gripping her h...nd in mine, and we both fell on the sofa, her soft boobs crushing on my chest, while our hands shielded our crotches. From that angle, I could clearly see her cleavage, which excited me even more.Bhagya began struggling over me that she failed to realize the effect she was having on me. All that agitation had aroused my dick and in no time, it began to. "You don't think maybe you just might be getting a little too cozy with the Katzenjammer k**s Marge?" I whispered. "Nonsense, Fred. They're all really nice! I was wrong about Frieda. Why, she even shares my love for orchids. I can't remember ever having so much fun before!" "I really think you should cool it honey!" "Why Fred Harmon, I do believe you're jealous. Don't worry about Hans and me sweetheart. We're just having a little fun!" "Well you might be Marge, but it looks like Hans is acting. She was all sweaty and I realised that she was busy with her normal chores. I greeted her and ask whether the internet was working. She said they were fine and I could use them. I settled myself on the computer and was downloading an action movie from torrents.All of a sudden she appeared in front of me and asked me whether I would be here for another 10-15 minutes. I said yes and asked why she was enquiring. She said that she has to take a bath and if I was to leave, then she has to lock the. I'd just had what was beyond question the best night of my life, and the prospect of more days and nights like that to follow lay bright before me. The last thing I needed was to work myself into a depression that might take some—any!—of the glitter off my glowing life prospects.I had my bagel and settled back down to finish the novel I'd left the day before, and to wait for Camilla. She might, I recognized, be especially late this morning after our ... active nocturnal time.But it was only.