I was already feeling pretty good from the wine and Julie definitely was feeling good….quite the opposite of the afternoon visit…..men could not s...op looking and/or commenting to Julie and she’d give it right back. As we smoked we found out a little more about each other and then she out of the blue said, “How’s he in bed?” I replied, “I have no complaints.” “So what you're tellin’ me is you ain’t satisfied?” I said, “No. No. No. We have a good sex life.” “Honey….that’s what they all say….but I. Maine chori se dekha ki Fati hamre kamre ki taraf badh rahi thi uske kadam nashe aurvasna ke karan dagmaga rahe the. Uske haath uski janghon ke bich uski chut ko masal raha tha.“Abdul mere yaar, muje apne lund ko chusne do mere yaar, main tere lund ki pyasi hoon, meri pyas bujha do, mere jism main ek aag lagi hai usse shant kardo, mere malik, meri chuchi ko masal dalo, chus dalo, meri chut ko thanda kar dalo meri jaan, aaj lund ke jalwe dikha do sabhi ko’ Us wakt tak Fati darwaze par khari thi,. When I got home, I had forgotten about his phone call, and worried only what I’d wear the next day. The Post-it note was stuck to the outside of my wallet. I saw it getting change for my roommate Marie, and almost groaned. Marie laughed. ‘Go ahead,’ I warned. ‘Laugh. See who laughs last.’ I spanked her on her bare rear end as she danced away. I would miss Marie. ‘Come on in,’ I said to Tom. Tom walked in. He looked at my jeans and my tee-shirt. I had not dressed up for him. Marie, I knew, had. "Isn't thatthe dress you wore then when you went dancing with the boys in theevening?"Get out of that one I thought. But I learned it is best just toignore the taunts and people soon get bored, so I turned and hung upmy dress, no! - the dress, and started changing into my speedos.Luckily that seemed to quieten things down a bit. The guys know I'm apretty good swimmer so that may have helped.The meet went well. I was in two events; I came third in the firstrace and won the second. So I got a cup.