I stood back and looked at the bulge in his underwear. It looked huge and I could not wait to see for sure. I reached for his underwear and he stopped...me. He said "I want to take your clothes off too" So he took my shirt of kissing my chest then my pants. Once we both were wearing just our underwear we stood and looked at each other. He smiled and asked me " What do we do now " I told him to lay on the bed and I laid beside him. I reached over and pulled him over and we kissed again. As I. If I listened to her, I’d probably ask the next man we meet, if he’d like to rape me, please!” Came her insistent reply. Roban just groaned about that.“Roban, have you heard about women who prefer to be with other women?”“Yeah”“Do you think they are weird? Please, don’t just answer with a ‘Yeah or No’,” Athea pleaded.“I think that’s not weird at all! I would do exactly the same if I were a woman. The women preferring men are the weird ones!”Athea had to laugh, he sounded deathly serious.“I was. You returned a few minutes later having shed your outdoor waterproof, windproof, thick, warm ski clothes with a large glass of mulled wine, steam drifting casually up leaving an aroma of spice and red wine mixing in the air. You were still failing miserably to hide the amusement on your face from the farce we had been through today but how could I even think of being annoyed or cross when your eyes shine so pretty with a depth that makes me want to swim in your gaze and forget everything else. Un dono ki baate shru ho gaye . Meena- bhaiya ,raat me bahoot maja aaya na crd ke game me. Sagar- han didi, pallavi hamesha aise masti karte rehati hain, tumko bura to nahi laga na didi. Meen- nahi bhaiyaa, maine bahoot enjoy kiya, bhaiya ek baat puchu aapse agar aap bura na mane to Sagar- are daro nahi pucho frankly kuch bhi.Meena-bhaiya aapka lund sach me bahoot bada hain Sagar- kyu mere jiju ka bada nahin hain kya. Meena- unka naam bhi mat lo bhaiyaa,mard kehane ke layak bhi nahi hain o to.