“Sure. We have only been neighbors for 6 years and I have never been in your house.” He replied. Suddenly it hit me where I knew John from. “Jo...n are you the guy who moved in 6 years ago and throws the parties like once a month?” I asked. “Yes, did you want an invite?” he asked. “Ya, I have always wanted to go. You have the best music playing but there is always security” I replied. John came around as I took his collar and shackles off and picked me up and the toys and carried me inside. I. Well, Dave calls his a dick.”“Dave is a dick, if he calls his dick a dick.”“I‘m not going to argue that point with you. What’s the difference? I thought all men have a penis, then some call theirs a dick.”“My Mom told me when I was eleven years old, just before she divorced Dad, that mine was a cock, and she wished Dad had a cock like mine and not a little dick.”“Did she really? Were you really big back then?”“Since I can remember, I’ve had a big cock. I sure wish you would reach under the. For once a thought of going to her house did came into my mind but it soon fade away when I realized they won’t allow me to let in. Finally I thought of giving Khushi some time alone for self healing process so I waited for long 24 hours to take some action. Next day also I went on terrace but she didn’t came nor she came the next day. I was so often moving out of my house, frequently standing outside just to get a glimpse of her but all my efforts were in vain.A day after, Diwali vacations got. But Bhavna introduced me as his former student, and here in town for a purpose (Only we two did know what that purpose was)“Good to see you Siddarth. Sorry, I am in a hurry” arjun told.“You are not going anywhere. We have to talk first” Bhavna said.Arjun was again puzzled. But she opened the door and got inside. I too entered the house and sat.“Arjun, you have been a complete moron as a husband. You have loved me, I will give you that. But as a husband in bed, you are a worthless shit”I could.