Hi! I have a story, but first I need to clear, or maybe cloud up the air. There’s a guy who’s been doing a TV show, and who will soon be replacing...David Letterman on late night. His name is Steven Colbert, and he invented a word he called ‘truthiness’. By truthiness he meant things that sort of sounded true, but in reality were all nonsense. The story below has an element of ‘truthiness’ to it. It was an idea outlined by a very close female acquaintance; she thought I could do something with it. They then grabbed me and dragged me out and we ran from the pub, laughing."Here, maybe you should put these back on" Jan said, handing me my wet panties."They always take things too far, in that pub," said Tara. "We should have chosen a wine bar. Are you still up for it, Sally?" Sure," I said. "No problem." The fact was I was really disappointed that they put a stop to what was happening. I felt pretty drunk and very turned on and I was game for anything now."Here," Jan said, putting three more. John was 6'4, 235 with a caramel complexion; he had a very well kept goatee and a taper haircut which seemed to never grow out. As he peeled out of his practice clothes I pretended to tend to myself but I watched him out of the corner of my eye. His shirt came off quickly and I could see he had tattoos on his upper arms which were at least 18 inches around and on his chest which had a little hair on it. He slowly slipped out of his sweaty shorts and wow! He was built like a truck, tree trunk. .mene kaha nahi .bo mere pas hi bethi thi ..kuch ghabda rahi thi malab bo normal nahi thi aatak aatak kar baat kar rahi thi ..me samajh gya mene unse bola ki aap pahle bed par aaram se beth jaayiye ..bo bed par diwwar se peeth tika kar aaram se beth gyi .mebhi uske saath per felakar beth gya bo aabhi bhi kuch beechen dikh rahi thi mene pooncha kya baat hai aap beechen dikh rahi hai ..bo meri tarf dekhne lagi boli han ..meri jindgi me mere pati ke baad aaj pahli baar koi dosra purush mere saath.