"Adrienne? What's going on?" I asked hurried.Adrienne just waggled her head and leaned in to peck my lips. "You'll see." She jerked her thumb back int... the room. And then she turned to Brandi. "You go ahead. Lock the door. I'll keep everyone outside."Brandi nodded and dragged me through the doorway while Adrienne stepped out into the hall. Brandi closed the door and locked it, looked past my ear and called, "He's here."Only then did I finally turn around to look into the room. My jaw hit the. She hadn’t thought far enough ahead to anticipate this, but suddenly she wanted to show him.But she had the same fears and insecurities about her body that he did.“Yeah,” he said.“Okay,” she said, reluctantly. “But you have to promise not to laugh.”“I was worried you’d laugh at me,” he said.“I did not feel like laughing,” she said, firmly. She left it there, because she couldn’t really describe what she’d felt when she looked at his penis.“Then I won’t laugh either. I think you’re pretty. No good; pitch dark. To her dismay she confirmed what her internal clock was telling her: it was still the middle of the frigging night.Ka-dung! Ka-dung! Ka-dung!“Whuh the…?" She was too tired to mutter the rest, instead croaking a second groan.Though groggy, she recognized the sound. It was the communal laundry machine just outside the door of her basement apartment. The dated, out-of-balance clunker already sounded like a grandpa’s broken down motor scooter when it was washing just a blouse. I was surprised to see sharmaji, one of the old politician also joining for this meeting. Boss introduced me to him and he greeted me well. As flight announcement was made, we moved towards aircraft. Sharmaji took window sit. So my boss asked me to sit next to him as he prefer to sit on aisle sit. I know that now the play will began from here only as I was already made to sit between two hungry oldies. Flight duration was for around 4 hours non-stop.As flight took off, sharmaji started to have.