She didn’t wanted the massage as Rittu was enjoying her drinks. I told Rittu that rather she would enjoy the massage more so Rittu took Sumitra to t...e guest room and I told Sumitra not to lock the door this time. Rittu with the glass in her hands wearing a white towel lied on the bed Sumitra then put some oil on her legsAnd started inching towards her thighs and soon her hand touched Rittu pussy and my gosh my dick became so hard Rittu did not mind Sumitra hand fondling with her pussy and soon. He found me sources of flowers, wide variety and helped me carry them back as I selected what I needed. He was sure I had lost my mind with the mass of flowers I was collecting. And the time I spent in the hut.When the day came, I was a wreck. It even surprised me how seriously I was taking this ceremony. But I wanted it perfect. This was the rest of my life. A commitment that I felt would be signifying my existence going forward. Our gorilla friends were to arrive at the rendezvous spot at. They were bothfrighteningly brilliant at their work, and equally such unsuited atbeing responsible human beings and or parents. Don't get me wrong, theyloved me in their own way, but they were both known to pass out fromforgetting to eat during research trips. At some point around when Iturned 12, they managed to forget when my birthday was for severalyears in a row. Not to have a birthday party, just what month and dayit should be on. Things like that littered my childhood and later adultlife. And come to think of it, she looks a lot like my wife, Diana. You haven’t been thinking the same thoughts about Diana, have you?”He smiled and said, “Oh shit, Jeff, I’m not going to lie to you. Diana is damn hot, and I have to admit that I’ve been attracted to her for quite a while; especially since Tasha made me cut back on fucking. And again, no offense, man, but she is one hot piece of ass.”Before the spell, Bill would have never admitted being attracted to my wife that way. I wanted to push.