So I just rushed back to the bedroom window and started to wait there.Half hour passed but neither Neetu nor anyone came to that room. After 15 minute... I decide to peep inside the drawing room, so as I reached there and peeped inside I saw Neetu on the sofa table and the man with Narendra dada there was fucking her up. But the expression on his face was showing that he was climaxing inside. So within seconds he withdrew himself and Narendra dada occupied her vacant pussy immediately. He started. . it allowed me to easily slide my hand up inside that dress of hers too! I was just in the middle of fingering that deliciously wet split of hers when dinner arrived. I started to remove my hand when I felt Dana's hand placing itself on top of mine, holding it there as the waiter placed our dinners before us. To me, I think it was pretty fucking obvious where my hand was, which I was fairly certain the waiter took notice of, especially when he smiled almost knocking over one of the wine. So weagreed to meet there.Evie came around during the day and helped me get ready. She really was alittle genius when it comes to makeup. She is so much better than me. Withher help it didn't take long at all and I was ready and even if I say somyself I looked pretty good. Evie plied me with plenty of drinks allafternoon. It was going to be the first time I had ever been to a gay bar.By the time the taxi arrived I was feeling no pain.When I gave the taxi driver the address he gave me a weird. Incredibly fit." Did you lust after her?" But of course, she has red hair." I didn't add anything else as if that was all that needed to be said."And finally Tara. I wasn't in lust with her, I was in love. Still am, truth be told. She's an amazing girl, been through all sorts of shit in her life and just about manages to smile. She's incredibly intelligent, bright, cheerful except when she's depressed, pretty, sexy ..." All right, I get the picture," laughed Viv. "But she's a brunette, and I.