Rearranging the rooms was necessary, because there simply wasn’t space for them to have private sanctuaries like they’d enjoyed in the past. There...would be privacy though, Jen made sure of that, and she insisted he spare some of his time for her sister. Plans upon plans… ‘We’ll name him Jahn Junior if he’s a boy, Jahna if she’s a girl,’ he told Jen confidently, with just a hint of teasing in his voice. ‘You will _not_,’ she insisted, voice thick with outrage. ‘The baby needs a real name! Her. This guy ironically popped up in every part of the store we were in. Haha....what a creep. But he fo sho wanted some of this Amazon woman. I went into the fitting room with hubby. Tried on some yoga pants and walked out to see if my creepy stalker was there. He was. I grabbed another pair of yoga pants and whispered to him to follow me. His eyes lit up and he was like a little puppy following me into the changing room. So here we are. Two horney men and me in a 3 x 5. I took off my yoga pants. I’m a person who love sex always I never forced a girl for sex also never missed a chance to enjoy. I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories enjoying stories posted here.Thanks for your feedback mails and messages in hangouts for my first story. This is my second story and more to come, kindly pardon my mistakes send your feedback to Let’s come to the story it happened a month ago December 2015, you guys remember swetha the girl in my previous story , those who missed my story kindly read it. ”I did and the system went through the whole hygiene cycle and as I stepped out I checked myself in a mirror field. The machine had dressed me in the Class A Formal dress, reserved usually for flag officers, with shiny black boots, black pants and high collared uniform jacket. The left side of my chest was filled with ribbons and actual medals, not the usual ribbon display. On the right side the Devastator stylized as a small silver pin. But the machine had also put a billowing black fur.