I informed my mom and dad about my planning and booked a flight to Nagpur for the next day and called my didi and informed her that I would be landing...there the next day. She was really happy to hear that.The next day I boarded and reached Nagpur and hired a cab and reached didi’s home. Didi and jiju both welcomed me with a very warm feelings as I was meeting them after one year. I also met the little hero there “Yug” and spent 3 to 4 hours with him and he went to sleep then. Me, didi and jiju. Me:hiTara:who is this? Me:are you waiting for someone your reply was quick?Tara:who is this??Me:well somebody has a nice cleavage ?I am not disclosing the chat for some reasons. We chatted for a week and got to know each other pretty well she was second year student in a reputed college, she and her friend were lesbians apparently she even shared her pictures with me,One day she wanted to meet me, I asked her what why do you want to meet as you are lesbian and are not interested in men as she. "I am so fucking angry!", she growled. Inside, I panicked, thinking my dealings with Gloria had somehow been discovered, but managed a "What happened?" She told me a guy who served on the same committee as she did had made her very uncomfortable by making suggestive comments and leering at her at the meeting. I asked her what she did, and she told me she verbally reduced him to a pile of smoking crap. I could see why he came on to her. she was wearing a sheer creme coloured button blouse, a. Robert said he felt the same way; he wanted to bend my wife Stacey over the back of the couch, yank her little panties down and stuff her pussy deep with his dick. I guess you can say we both wanted this to happen!All four of us go out to the local bars and clubs a lot, but the women always complain that we never take them dancing. So we decided to use this to our advantage. One weekend when Margaret was out of town visiting her parents, we told Stacey that we would take them out dancing when.