"I'd forgotten David was bringing a visitor."The man had a shock of untidy blond hair with a hint of red in it, his body was thick-set and he was an i...ch taller than I. He took two strides towards us holding out his large hand. He showed no reaction at all to my face which surprised me. There was not even a flicker of surprise at the state of it."Pleased to meet you," he said, "Geoff Bucklow," introducing himself. I took his hand and shook it."How d'you do, Mr Bucklow," I replied, "I've been. Height karib karib seema aunty ke lagbhag. Idhar main aunty ke jism ka raspan kar raha hun udhar aunty apane blouse ki batan kholane me masgul thi .batan nahi khulrahi thi aunty ne kaha ratan jara madad karana main jhat se aunty ke blouse ka batan kholane laga aur batan bade asani se khul gaye lekin batan kholate hue aunty ki choonchiyo ki chhuvan mere badan me kurrent dauda gayee meri sanse tej chalane lagi. Aunty ne poochha kya hua. Main bola kuch nahi. Main meri taraf se kuch galti na ho. She was in fact encouraging of my increased self love as long as she “got mine” meaning our weekly session, which I still looked forward to immensely. I’d never even considered the possibility of masturbating with another man. That is until the opportunity struck out of the blue. My neighbor Mark was about 15 years younger than me and married with young k**s still at home. We enjoyed watching sports together and were having a few beers watching a college football game one Saturday on his big. ” The whole time I was speaking, car after car of armed Haji’s screeched around the corner heading in the direction of the carnage we had just left behind. Just as the last words left my mouth the sound of another vehicle coming toward the corner got louder and louder. “Here we go,” I said as I set up for my shot.From the far side of the intersection a Ford F250 suddenly emerged with a M2 swinging wildly on a tripod in the bed. Apparently the driver had slung his gunner off somewhere in.