They were both directly across from me, with one man blocking my view of the other. The man I could clearly see had a pistol shoved in his pants, not ...n a holster, but through the waistband. I assumed the other man was also armed.This left me with a quandary. I needed to take these two men down before entering the house. If nothing else, it would lessen any opposition I might face in the house. But I needed to do it quietly. The last thing I wanted was for a bunch of armed men to come pouring. This story start when I started to eye contact with them after 1 month they also started to give me smile and laugh when they see me. One time I was coming from my office and in the way I met naina ,I: hi, bhabi aap yaha kaise?Naina: ohhh, mein aaj shopping k lia aai thi or ab ghar ja rahi hui.I: ohhh, mein bhi ghar ki chal raha hui , sai hua aap mil gai ab dono sath mein ghar chalet hai?Naina: kyu nahi…I: so aapne aaj kya-2 shopping kya or shoping kaise rahi?Naina: kuch nahi bus thode se pakde. The only emotion he showed was to be more distracted than usual, as though his mind were a million miles away. Worse yet, whatever he was thinking about, she seemed to be a very small part of it. She’d been humiliatingly fucked, then had worked herself into a mood for reconciliation with Matt, and now the only prospect of excitement was the argument they were going to have when — and if — she told him why she had let Calvin fuck her. Claire finished her drink and got up to pour herself another.. We stopped fucking. It was her cell phone ringing. Without pulling off she reached for it on my night stand."Shit! It's my husband!" I tell her to calm down. "Call him back later. I'm going to cum." She looks at me and shakes her head. "I have to take this now. He has a very limited amount of free time to call. It'll be quick. It has to be anyway before they send him back to work." I grunt but nod. With that, Violet answers her phone. "Hello? .........Hey honey! How are you? ..... That's.