We were as different as three white guys from the suburbs can be, but having been friends since kindergarten, we were as close as brothers. Nick was t...ll, blond and athletic; his wife Nina was a busty Italian girl, with a heart-shaped ass and pouty lips that were equally likely to sweet-talk you or spit curses. Adrian was a punk rocker, with spiky hair and tattoos all up and down both arms; his wife Asha was Indian, tall and leggy, with skin the color of dark chocolate, waist-length black hair,. “Bill honey, lock the door.”I fished my keys out of my pocket and locked the fucking door. As I walked to the limo, I realized that she came out assuming my plan would fail and was ready to be the slut Dave wanted.Tony told me I had a beautiful wife and it was no wonder that this guy was after her. Tony held the door of the limo while we got in.As soon as we were seated Dave pulled Pam’s slip off of her and she was sitting in the back seat of a limo with only a pair of high heels and a gold. ..that thing there..” he said. His fingers were touching the housecoat. She made a tiny, high-pitched sound. Her husband very rarely saw her undressed. It felt so very wrong to do this, so quickly, in front of him. After all, she hardly knew him. She let the house coat slide off her shoulders and then put it over the back of an easy-chair. She could feel how she was blushing and it annoyed her!She wanted to play this cool!He grabbed a hold on one of her wrists again. He was still behind her.. Monday, ko mera pehle din tha aur main late nai hona chahta tha. Par Sunday ki raat ko Chaavi ke naam ki muth kar main to pata nai kis gehri neend mein chala gaya ke subah ke alarm ka pata hi nai chala.6:30 neend khuli aur main fatafat apne shorts, CAP aur T-shirts pehen kar hi chala gaya.6:45 par meri special entry hui, saara group meri aur aankhen faadh kar dekhne laga. Lekin mujhe to aise lagna jaise mein ek sapne se jaag kar dusre sapne mein aa gaya hoon. Mera pora group ladkiyon ka tha..