Jis ladki se maine apne safar ki shuruvaat ki thi, woh wapas aa gayi thi….. Maine shanti ke kaan mein kahan ki use bulao idhar. Shanti thodi si sad ...o gayi…. Maine use kaha ki tum tension mat lo. Use bulao ghar pe. Dus minute baad shanti mere kamre mein aayi….Kaise ho bhai? Main badiya hoon, tum yahan kaise ho? Maine pichhle hafte hi yahan kaam join kiya hai 302 number mein. Toh tum pehle kyun nahi aayi? Bhai aap busy the apne naye khilone ke saath, toh maine socha beech mein nahi padti… Yeh. ”“The average age of this week’s group was over ten years younger than the one’s last year.”“Fine. They were wiser.”“All of them?”“Yeah.”“What makes you say that?”“They weren’t competing. They weren’t trying to prove themselves better than the others. They weren’t trying to prove me wrong. They were cooperating, even if they were from different branches or different projects. I felt that two did not like each other at all and a couple didn’t like being there. But...”“But what?”“They came to. .. not so nice since."Jen already knew where this was going. One of my newly found favorite sexual activities was to have her "punish" me for minor indiscretions. Things like, forgetting to tell her I bought another hunting rifle, or finding out that I never got around to changing the oil in her van like I had promised. Usually, it was little more than a rough hand job while chastising me for my laziness, a slap on my balls while she lectured me about "not getting any" until I finished her. It was certainly tempting to remain in the warm, wet,comforting cocoon forever, masturbating her own cunt, but it wouldnever be enough. With a roar and a thrust, the alien abomination rippedthrough the greenish tissue of the cocoon and dragged herself into theopen air. One hand to propel her, another hand to slide in and out ofher well-lubricated vagina; as was the way with her kind. She did notbother to examine herself further; she knew that her physical form wasoptimized to attract the males.