“Thank you kindly,” he said, “that’s fine stuff. Reminds me of my home country.”He passed the bottle back and I took another swig.“Tell me...” he said, “what’s a fine young man like yourself doing out here all alone on a night like this?”“But I’m not alone, you’re here with me, my friend.”“And I’ll stay as long as you keep sharing that fine whiskey. And perhaps you’ll share your story too.”“I’m here to kill myself.”“And why would you want to do that?” he replied, holding out his hand for the. I can't remember when I have felt anything close to real emotions. I haven't cried in years. Maybe I'm starting to heal."When I saw Sandy coming back toward us I felt Jessica move slightly away from me and pull her hand from mine."Everybody ready to go," Sandy said with a smile. If she saw me holding Jessica's hand she didn't show it.We traveled for a couple of more hours until we passed several nice hotels."Sandy, let's get a better room for the night. I'll split it with you," I said."Sounds. .I knew his intention and how I had to compensate in cost of that saadi then I felt his hand sliding from shoulder to my palms there he tried to engage he finger with mine after little bit resistance I granted him after that he took no time on kissing on my neck I stood quietly there only and let him to do whatever he wanted to do.. soon his hand reached to my belly crushing there and fingering in my novel now he had stuck to my body I could feel his grown cock in between my bumps I wanted to. Ashok, even though hesitant, accepted the invitation since Savita agreed to dress up as ‘The Scarlet Queen.’ It was an erotic comic character that made aroused Ashok always.But Ashok also against attending the party since his co-worker Vikram would be there. “He is a co-worker. But he is also an arrogant, pompous, and irresponsible scumbag!” said Ashok with a furious, angry expression he had ever made. Ashok never hated anybody like this, and it surprised Savita. Ashok was.