Main chupke se guest house ke pass gaya aur door ke pass khada ho gaya.aur unki batein sun ne laga….window bahar thi wahan par koi bhi mujhe dekhlet... es liye main unki baatein sunne laga…Mom – “kaisi lag rahin hoon tumhari pasand ki nighty mein?”: Dilip – “bahut garam….. Wwah apki nipples to jyaada hi garam lag rahi hai,bra kahn hai?”Mom – “kya karun tere sahabne utaar di,abhi unhe dudh jo pilaa ke aarahin hun”Dilip – “mere liye bhi kuch bacha hai ya sub sahib ko pila di”Mom – “tere liye bhi. One guy was the was flirting heavily with me joined us for a while, J whispered into my ear "Flirt with him, you'll be taking his load tonight". We flirted for a while, fully kissing at one point with him rubbing my cock through my jeans, and me doing the same to him. A short time later he had to leave, and J motioned for me to go with him, licking her lips as she did so, I knew she wanted me to suck his cock. I walked the guy outside and offered to walk him to the taxi rank. He accepted and we. ”“So, nobody knows about you except me?”“Yes, that’s right, and before you, only Samuel knew.”“Hmm, like I said, it’s all kind of mysterious.”It was the best meal and the most amazing company I’d ever enjoyed. Grandfather Jakoby sat at one end of the long table and I was seated at the other end. I felt conspicuously of out of place seated in a place of honor like that. I thought it should have been Jellico or Arena. As for the food, I guess I wouldn’t know a master chef if one sat in my lap,. We talk for a while sitting close to each, but then you excuse yourself to cook a breakfast for both of us for your sehri as you can’t eat for the whole day. You get up and move to the kitchen while I stare at you from behind admiring your butt in the tight fighting yoga pants.I wait for you to start cooking while I converse with you from the living room. I hear you turning on the gas to start cooking you get busy in that, while I start remembering our role play of screwing you in the similar.