I introduced myself that I’m Ram and asked her “do you remember me?”. She replied, “how can I forget you?” I’m really surprised. I’m tal...ing to her after 5 years, so I have a solid reason to talk.Then, I asked her a favor that “I’m having an interview next month, so can u help me correct my resume grammatically”. She asked me to take a print and give it to her tomorrow. The next day, same time, I was waiting for her and she came.She told me that “I’ll correct and call you the phone no. In. Not too bad, really. More the expectation of it being bad, so I tense up in anticipation.”“Bad idea, Sir,” Carol said. “Take it from your butt slut. Don’t anticipate the discomfort, just roll with it if and when it occurs.”“Honey,” Harry replied, “we all know you’re wiser than me. Don’t rub it in.”As laughter erupted around the table, Esther kissed Harry on the cheek and whispered, “I’ll lotion it later if you’d like, Sir.”“Yes I would,” Harry said, hugging her.“So,” he continued more loudly,. How wonderful if I could marry Mala. I’m not jealous of her husband. We could come to a satisfactory arrangement with her husband. I could sleep with her three days and he can be with her for four days. I remembered telling her that she should always nurse her baby first and then she can offer the leftovers. Then I remembered an incident. About a month and half before Mala was at our home along with four other women (all neighbors) and they were all busy sorting out flowers along with my. The crowd was now going wild as they watched the tanned beauty in front of them writhe and twirl her luscious body on stage and around the dance pole. Soon the music ended, and so did the dance. Denise turned to where Sambo and Frank were seated, and she noticed that Frank’s eyes were riveted to her body. She flashed him a quick smile, went to the front of the stage where there were lots of guys waiting to stuff 20’s into her pants, then she gathered her clothes up as she left the stage. In.