She looked at Nelson and said, “That’s why we made sure you washed up before you dressed for dinner.”Barika took over, “It’s okay to use ute...sils if you want, but we wanted to be as authentic as possible. Nelson told us he liked chicken, so that’s the kebab. The rice dish is Kabuli Palaw. It’s Afghanistan’s national dish and has lamb, raisins, pistachios, and slivered carrots.”“My favorite is mantu. That’s the steamed dumplings,” Jamaal told them. “These are filled with ground beef and onion.. " Oh, are you playing with him tonight?" I choked - I hadn't told her anything - well maybe she just thinks we have already been playing."Uh, no, we don't play, I just want to be ready for dinner."She let that go and said, "Well, okay, my hot girl, cum again!"My pussy was still throbbing with delight on my walk home. The sun beat down on me, and I was glad that I lived close. I went upstairs and tossed my things into the hamper and headed to the bathroom for a shower. It cleaned off sweat and. He was carrying a bottle of whiskey and wearing only a jock strap, revealing a large schlong that filled the strap to the brim.It turned out he was George, an old pal of Bill's, and he didn't seem a bit surprised to see what we were doing. He poured himself, Bill and me a drink and then took off his jock strap. I was sitting on the edge of the bed by then, sipping at my drink, which was starting to make me a bit woozy. George sidled up to me and invited me to examine his cock. It was even. There’s a million stars out there. Why travel in time instead of traveling out there to a different world? It makes just as much sense.”“You know they believe it, no matter what they say.” We saw a shooting star and pointed as we made a wish. “I sorta believe it, too.”“I know you do. But, hell, Kyle, it’s just too weird. It would be easier if he said he dreamed it all. I’d believe that.” My eyes were getting heavy.“Still,” Kyle whispered. “I’m going to try.”Moms and Pa agreed! I get to stay in.