Oouf kitna handsome lug raha tha jaisay koi mazboot Pahlwaan ho aur wrestling ki practice kar raha ho. Bob ne position leli. Ab ouski spine puri tarah...sofay ki seat per thi aur aik cushion ouski gardan ke neechay tha aur aik ouski gaand ke neechay tha. Yeh bilkul Phuddi marnay wali position thi.I moved between his legs, taking position on my knees. Bob raised his legs to wrap them on my back as I aimed the eye of the target, holding my ass fucking weapon close to the hard swollen base I slapped. .something was different....I wanted to worship that ass and I knew immediatly she was better than me...a real catch, a red hot sexy bitch in the shell of this quiet christian single girl that i met at a very conserative church in the bible belt. She always wore very baggy clothes at church and singles functions...never showing a hint of having a nice ass, let alone a perfect ass that would become my obession for over 20+ years, and I fear for all of eternity.I was lamenting at the singles. I decided to work through July before I claimed August and September for myself. I also kept my mouth shut and ran as many jobs as I could.On Tuesday, I received a call from Reenie, Gayle from Southampton's friend (See Chapter 1). I recalled that job where I drove the women home after a dinner party at Nick and Toni's. I recalled that both were "Summer Rental Widows" as their husbands spent the week on Wall Street before flying out to be with their wives on the weekend. I also recalled that. Go ahead Chris, Troy says, tell Roberta you submit totally and under your own free will. I didn’t think Chris was going to do this and started to tell Troy that it was alright, but Troy turned to Chris with a gentle voice and said, “I want you to let Roberta know that you’re doing this on your own free will and that I won’t hold you responsible or harm you in any way whatsoever for your decision”. Troy then turns to me and says whatever Chris decides right now is of his own will. Troy.