Meri pehli mulaqat kishwer se hospital main hui meri ek friend ka dilivery case tha or kishwer opreation theater me hoti thi farhat ne mujhse kaha tha...k wo meri help karegi so kishwer ki help se meri friend ko easily admit karlia gaya or ek hafte bad usne kishwer k help se ek bohot hi cute bete ko janam dia. Is ek hafte k doran kishwer or main bohot qarib agae kb hm frank hogae hmen pta hi nhi chala rat rat bhar calls pe baten karna . Kafi time u hi normal baten chalti rahi u hi hm itne close. Embarrassed by being caught, his cheeks turned bright red and I could see his mouth stammer out some words.I was too far away to enjoy the show, so I asked to be moved to an open booth just a few feet from the action. As soon as I sat down, my flirting wife noticed me sitting there a smiled accordingly as she knew why I made the move.She continued making small talk with him as she faced the bar, not turning towards him until she decided that he passed the screening she was putting him through.. “When you want to inhale, inhale it into your mouth first and then breath in. You’ll cough like hell, so take this water,” he handed me a plastic water bottle. I took it and set it between my feet.I did as he said and put the pipe’s entrance in my mouth and held the lighter backwards, so the flame went up and burnt my thumb. I winced in pain, but I didn’t want anyone to notice so I just flipped the lighter around.I propped the lighter’s ignition on the side of the bowl, taking a lot of time to. Forcing him to turn, I finished washing his chest and down his washboard stomach. The hair on his chest narrowed to a thin path over his belly button down to a trimmed curling patch of pubes.My hands finished washing his stomach, feeling each firm muscle. Working my way down along his hips to his outer thighs I bent down. With water rushing over me, I continued to rub his legs. I cleaned every inch of them. Lathering more soap between my hands, there was only one area left. Starting at his.