Phir petticoat utar ke use kiss karne laga. Phir tulsi ji ne mujhe bed pe dhaka mar ke giraya aur boli serious hoke mujhe chodo na….kya.? Kar rahe h...……..? OkMene phir tulsi ji ki blouse aur panty utar ke phek diya aur use mere taraf khicha aur unki muh me mera lip ko chus ne laga.aur boobs ko masalne laga…masalte maslate bra ko v utar diya.. Tulsi ne puri tarah se naggi hogai aur me to all ready nagga tha…phir hum dono ek dusre ko kiss karne lage uski kya boddy thi yaar maza aa gaya..phir o. The drive was not a long one but I did not recognize the house that I pulled up in front of. I got out and with the package in hand walked nervously up to the front door and rang the bell.The door opened revealing Tina a woman that worked with my wife. Tina was short, stocky and a little on the butch side. She was cute enough with her brown hair done up in pigtails. She wore flats, dress slacks, a short sleeve blouse and glasses. She gave off a vibe of being a lesbian or at least bi to me which. Grover pulled up to pick me up in an older model Honda Accord. It was time to go to work.Losing my identityGrover didn’t recognize me until I stuck my head in the car door and said, “Uncle Grover?” You’d have thought he was a fish the way his mouth was working. I figured he’d need some time to get used to it, so I suggested we have lunch before I checked into the bed and breakfast Grover reserved for me. The entire drive to the restaurant was filled with Grover dodging cars on the freeway and. I still remember so much of it vividly. There were dozens of people gathered in a large white room, and after a few moments of mingling they were eventually separated into pairs, sometimes sets of three, and distributed to various sections of the room, each containing beds. On the command of someone off-screen, a husky "Begin!", the people began stripping off their clothes. I can still remember gaping at the screen and wondering what the heck was going on. One moment everyone was just standing.