..think about it, tonight it's just the three of us. to morrow every one in the building will know your secrete..." defeated I asked "...How do I know...you still want tell..." They both started to laugh. The mail boy said to me '...that's a risk you are gonna take. If you don't please us, we lose nothing. Please us and you gain to good fucking dudes..." Seeing those two young black dicks being stroked triggered long stealth memories in me as I stood before them. The Mail boy's cock was thick. " So what's with this ice cube thing?" I asked."Oh, no. It's not my place to tell you. If you ever manage to convince him to see you again, and what is this, your third strike, maybe you'll find out."What's with you anyway? Why do you keep acting this way with him? If you don't want to see him, just don't see him. Don't torment the guy."What do I tell her? Am I acting this way? If so, why?"I don't know. I don't know what I'm doing. I'll have to try to figure this out." Good luck."Would it be. Nee mukku same vanisri mukkula untundi. Nee mukku, mukku. He kissed for five minutes. Suresh pressed moms boobs. “Your boobs are nothing but pumpkins aunty. Our moms boobs also same size. Who are fucking you now a days” he asked. Mom laughed. Not only one. There are many. Mainly our neighbour Kiran. He is a software engineer in Australia. He came recently with his wife Latha. He enjoys sex with his wife Latha and her sister Sudha also. They will come now. Let us have some coffee.” Mom held my. ‘So, I get three wishes?’ she said, returning to the living room. She didn’t sit, instead leaning against the wall, arms crossed over her chest. ‘Well,’ said Marcus, admiring her as she stood by the wall, ‘there’s no real limit on the wishes. It’s more to do with the quality of them. At least, I think so. Anyway, there are rules, of course. No wishing for mountains of gold, or world peace, or that sort of thing. Each one must be prefaced by ‘I wish…’ I can tell you before hand if your wishes.