Mai bhi use chodne ke mood me tha. Ek din use puch liya ke mai thume chodna chahata hu to wo maan gai aur muze usne a’bad aane ko kaha.Jara uske bar... me batata hu wo mast bhari bhari maal hai. 36-28-36 ka figur hoga. Rasile hont aur kale kale aankhe gora rang mano use dekhte hi lund salut karne lagta hai. Hamara milana tay hua uska husbund ek business men hai aur wo tur pe ja raha tha 15 din ke liye. Mai bhi uske janeke baad dusare din a’bad pahunch gaya. Aur ek hotel book kiya. Phir maine usko. Even though I had written Peachy Keen books with a pen name since Day One, the Walters purchase was too big a piece of news for the local papers to ignore. The future was clear when neighbors and media – I loathe to call them paparazzi – were awaiting my return from the hospital.“Christ,” I muttered to Anita; Stacy and Nicky was waiting for me at home. “You’d think somebody important lived here.”I got a good laugh to see my next-door neighbor with his garden hose dousing a few careless gawkers. Of course, Ann, whom referred Dish has since changed her mind and has been pressuring me into firing Dish because she thinks that Dish wants me in a carnal way and doesn't think that is right.I would be surprised if Dish did have feelings for me because she strikes me as butch with her short hair cut and mannerisms and as much as I enjoy her company I am not willing to lose my children to be with a girl half my age. I have told Ann that I would fire Dish only when I could find someone better to. I couldn’t get that night out of my mind. It was so exciting listening in on them not to mention briefly seeing Mr. D. fucking Karen. I masturbated each night thinking about it. I put myself in her place and imagined it was me. I needed to fuck Mr.D again I thought to myself. I also wondered what would have happened if I didn’t pretend to be sleeping. Would Mr.D have had sex with us both? I thought I would enjoy watching him fuck her. Karen was a “hot” girl and I enjoyed the glimpse I got.