Another month passed then my mother got an invitation for an engagement and wedding. The girl was none other than Aishwarya. I refused but my mom said...since they are relatives we have to go. So we reached the venue. A stage was getting decorated. In the garden, the buffet was getting ready.My mother was talking to relatives while I went to the bar and got vodka with orange juice. Just then I heard my name and turned around. It was none other than Rashmi, smiling at me like a 1000 watts of. I used to have a gf then and thats another story for another day. So i used to be on chat sites when i was not with her. There i found a married lady by the name of “Seema”. She was in her early 30s. We started chatting on a regular basis. But she was one hard lady to impress. At first we just talked about the random stuffs as interests and hobbies and stuff. She was not even comfortable sharing her pics with me that time. It took me nearly 2 months to get her facebook id.One day while chatting. Bendix groaned. “Yes. I thought so,” Sir grinned.He was gone for a moment and returned with a small wooden box. He began removing thick black cockrings which he stretched and tightened around Bendix's cock and balls. Now they were pushed out from his body. Bendix squirmed as Sir's fingers manipulated his genitals to fit them through the cockrings. It felt like his shft and balls were in the slowly tightening embrace of a python. It felt incredible.“Thank you, Sir.”“Not yet. We're just. He acts on things quickly if it is for the benefit of the company."Betty was standing at her schedule board and she smiled when she saw me, "Isn't it great? Every pilot we have is on a charter or giving lessons today. Even with the high price for student time in one of the cheaper helicopters, we are booked solid. Even "Big Bird" is busy almost everyday." That's really great, Betty. Joy was just lobbying for some more training helicopters. I suppose we should look into it."Betty was grinning.