Suresh: Perhaps not lucky enough.Me: Why?Suresh: He didn’t try you yet.Me: Shut up Suresh.I said with a smile on my face.Suresh: Shall we have some ...ine till Pooja arrives.Me: Okay.We started to drink. He wanted me to show him my house. So I took him to all the rooms and finally ended in my bedroom. There we sat on my bed and had wine. We had good time. In few minutes, I got to pee very badly. But I was controlling myself so that Suresh would leave to living room. But he was not moving. I went. “Why don’t you use the spa in the master bathroom?” Dianne suggested. “It’ll feel wonderful after the hike and if you feel like I do, it’ll sooth some of your sore spots.” Happily Debbie agreed and went into the house. Thinking to give her some privacy, Dianne got out of the pool and stretched out on a lounge chair. After about forty minutes dozing in the sun, Dianne figured she had given Debbie plenty of time and she went inside. She went into kitchen. I hadn't consciously made that decision but as I thought on what she said, I realized it was true. I felt bad for my shallowness so I went down to her place to apologize but she wouldn't let me in. Back home, I sat around moping, feeling sorry for myself, all I could think about was making it right with Brandy.Monday, I took an extended lunch, stopped by a florist for some roses and then headed for Brandy's work. I told the receptionist that I had upset my girlfriend, Brandy and was hoping I. I took off my sweats and underwear and unveiled my pasty white, flabby body and posed as if I was a fellow bodybuilder. She reached out, stroking my sagging breasts, telling me they were awesome. I knew she was just being nice, and I could actually feel her strength just from her fingers. I always thought she was lesbian, even after she got married, and now my instincts looked to be right. I really wanted her muscular body all to myself. Just when we were getting to know each other, you could.