"Don't worry," I assured her stroking my hard cock with one hand and caressing her warm soft skin with the other, "I'll show you how much I love you s...on enough." I picked up a permanent marker and walked over to the only wall left in my apartment that did not have several large cracks running through it."You know the poem 'How do I love you, let me count the ways'?" I asked looking back over my shoulder before turning to the wall and writing as high up on the wall as I could reach 'HOW DO I. .2 months ago. In mid June. As always woke up to the voice of the most beautiful girl in the earth saying Good morning. From the day she is Delhi, she calls me every morning and wakes me up.As per routine, it 8 am. I said I love you to her to which I got no reply. I was little disturbed of this. I again said, “Nikki, I love you…”. She was still silent. I again asked,” Nikss”. Finally she said ,” Love you too jaan,” but in a very low pitch.I asked her,” hey, what happened”?. She after a pause. She could tell he was embarrassed. She laughed out loud as she squeezed between them handing them their beers.On a whim she took both of her hands and rubbed their crotches above the towels. She said “It has been 20 years since I saw one of these and now I have two”. She opened their towels and started caressing their young cocks. Josh was already hard and Kevin got rock hard within seconds. She slowly jerked both of them off and after a second rolled off the couch onto her knees. She kept. I make an extremely decent living and my wife worked there as well. That was back when I had a wife.Roughly 10 years ago we divorced, due in part to two things. One of those two things was my fault. It was the aforementioned lack of observational skills. We had just had a nice hot tub put into our backyard. I was thinking about getting into that same hot tub to relax after a half day of work when it happened. I'd given my class the afternoon off to study for the next day's final which caused me.