’ Julie didn’t care, but I’ll admit I was a little embarrassed by the attention we were receiving, so we came down off the riser and found a lit...le back table to have another drink. I sat on stuffed leather seat that ran the length of the wall, Julie sat squarely in my lap, her arm around me, and my free arm touching her bare midsection. Now I was the one with the erection, and I know Julie felt it in that tight skirt because she gently rubbed her butt around to tease it. Then she swooped her. Me aap sab ko bata dumalik 1 number ka kanjoos aadmi hai. voh bola kese paise me tum ko kuchh paisa nahi dene vala. tab mene usko kaha jab tak tum mujhe 10000 rs. nahi donge tab tak me is room me se bahar nahi jane vala. etna kahe ke me unke bed pe beth gaya. mujhe bed pe betha dekh kar voh mujse bola agar tum ko puri raat yaha bethna hoto betho muje koi paresani nahi hongi par me tumhe 10000rs. nahi dunga. itna bol ke voh bhi mere sath bed pe beth gaya. aese 10 mins bethne ke baad neelam boli. We were drawn to married women most, to seduce and impregnate them. When I looked at any woman, the image of their lover or spouse would rise in my mind. I could assume the form, mimic him, and then seduce her. It was how my kind bred. Only in a married woman would my seed find fertile soil.And only if I appeared as her husband.When I looked at Xandra, my own form rose in my mind. I was the man she loved and was married to. When I made love to her, I cuckolded myself. I could feel it. It was. It’s Miss, though. I’m divorced. You can call me Tasha, though.”“Yeah, I’m going by Tom now,” he said as he approached. “Tasha it is. Looks like you could use a hand.”Your hand isn’t exactly the appendage I need.Tasha ignored the naughty thought that had sprung up in her head, forced herself to maintain eye contact, and said, “I do. I’m at a loss. That limb is too heavy for me to move, and one of the tent poles is bent.”“Let me get that limb out of the way, and then I’ll see what I can do about.