"I have seen whole families in Afghanistan with setups like this and that's practically all they ate."The boys started, as the stranger in their midst...spoke seemingly appearing out of nowhere as he did so. Bryan was a bit startled as well, having been so wrapped up in his work that his situational awareness was somewhat off. His lapse had let the man walk right up to them without so much as acknowledgement.Andrew stood there, rough and tattered, a sly smile on his face, almost feigning. The usual slight pot stomach was now a clearly hour glassshaped waist area.Close at hand to this body zone - a smoothly swelling cleavage whichshowed to great advantage over the deep neck of Jan's top was, it hadto be said, the result of very real outside assistance, andstrategically placed support - but the breasts themselves were allnatural.And on to the face area. "Well, who doesn't use some cosmeticassistance?" Jan thought. Again, practice had paid off. Not the resultof a cosmetician,. ” Moistening a napkin with water from the jug she gently washed away the worst of the mess from his face. She looked at his body which was well kept if a little overweight and smiled gently. Then looking him straight in the eye she took his balls and penis in her hand and said softly, “I might have a use for this later” Unable to prevent it he hardened. She smiled flirtatiously and continued, “But not at the moment!” and squeezed tightly digging her nails into his flesh. With one final lash she. I smiled and told her about my Bangkok experience (the story had not been published yet by then hence she did not know about it). I asked her the same she said she had not been with a guy since her husband stopped sleeping with her which was two years back. She asked me to describe my Bangkok experience to which I said once it is published she can read but she kept forcing me and then I explained it to her about how scared I was at first and then how I became a bit more open about it.Then her.