“OK to listen?”“Sure.”She came into the room and sat on the other couch.“Where are your friends?”“At a movie,” I replied. “I was at ...hurch. They’ll be back in about ninety minutes, I guess.”“Are you guys doing a concert next month?”“Yes, but just here in the dorm, not anything formal. It’ll be on November 16th. We usually do a couple of concerts, but I’ve been really busy this semester because of medical school interviews.”“I heard you got engaged, so what’s with the wedding. Here we’ve a reservation right next to us, and we know very little of what these people go though. At the same time, it was your people who first risked their lives for our children. I think we’ve been fat, dumb, and blind for far too long.”Another stepped forward, and said, “I agree. This isn’t right, and it goes against everything we’ve fought for over the years. It’s like telling us that we can’t baptize our infants, or the Jews can’t have their son go through a Bar Mitzvah. I also want to. Mai to bhut khush ho gya ki ek dum fresh maal mujhe ab chodne ke liye milega,ek din maine baaton baaton me usse puch liya ki kitne time ke liye aayi hai??,tera hubby to tujhe bhut khush rakhta hoga???Aur kuch personal baatein (hum dono ek dusre se apni bhut si baatein share karte the) aur usne ye sawal sun kar rona aa gya aur usne mujhe sab btaya.Maine bola jab wo nhi cahta to tu use chod q nhi deti aur waise bhi wo khi aur intersted hai,aur maine baaton baaton me bol diya pta nhi mai hota uski. Wordlessly he lightly places his finger on her lips, he pushes it through and she accepts it gratefully. She was well versed in knowing what to do with that finger as he slid it inside her mouth as he had trained her well. She sucked on it slowly and it drew a soft smile on his normally calm features. He pulled his finger out and her tongue already to longed to caress it once more. He placed the tip of his moistened finger on the tip of her clit and she moaned softly at the touch. He caressed.