As he entered the side door he saw the flickering of candlelight from inside the two sets of confessional boxes and could hear faint sounds coming fro... within. Not knowing what was happening, he crept over to one of the doors.As he peeped through the gap he nearly fell over at the sight of what was going on inside.A man was stood facing the side wall of the confessional; his trousers round his ankles, his cock pushed through a hole in the wooden division, was audibly moaning and speaking words. He was extremely polite and courteous. He was a gentleman in every respect. He said that he was 38 years old and was never married. He was very straight forward and eager to meet up. We scheduled a meeting for the next day to meet at Taj Coromandel for lunch. The following day, I reached there at the designated time. He was waiting for me at the lobby. We had a fun filled lunch. He was easy going, humorous and fun to be with.He kept showering me with a lot of compliments. I was shy and very. That way we can all come and go as we please," I said."What if you two have friends over?" Larry said."We can get one of those 'Do Not Disturb' signs like they have in hotels," I said."That's a great idea. We'll get two," Greg said.The following weekend, Greg and Larry helped Amber and I move our things from home. We went to Amber's first, gathering her furniture, we loaded it, along with her clothes, into the van. Once we moved Amber's things, we moved mine.I felt sad and happy at the same. Tabhi Namita boli,” Achha bhai, ab mera yahan kia kaam? Tum dodno bbhai behan maze lo main chalti hoon.” Maine kaha,”Tum bhi yahin ruko, tum kahan chali?” Namita ne kaha” Didi jiss tarah aapne hum dono par chhapa maar diya tha, vaise koi aap par chhapa na mar de, iss liye chhoti behan rakhwali ke liye bahir bait jaye gi”Namita ke jate hi Karan mujh par toot pada aur mujhe be’tahasha chumne chatne laga. Nangi to ussne mujhe kar hi diya tha, ab meri chuchi ko chatne laga, pet ko kiss karne laga,.