.dekh mai bhi to akeli hu.(Its not lyk dat..See even i m single)Me:Magar tu to ladki hai. Tu to ek bar bolegi to tujhe 100 ladke miljaenge( But u r a ...irl..U will get 100 boys in 1 single minute)Shi:Aisa nahi hai..Ache ladke milna mushkil hota hai.(No not like dat.. Its difficult to find nice boys)Me: Ache ladke matlb?(What do u mean by nice boys?)Shi:Yar tujhe to pta hai aj kal har ladka ek hi chij k bare me sochta hai( You know now a days every boy thinks about doing just one thing)Me: Or wo. It comes from some deep untapped well of emotion. It just needed a little encouragement from me, and it emerged, overwhelmingly beautiful, frighteningly intense, that wonderful thing that is Donnie. We were engaged in a full fledged monkey fuck. There was no time for romance, sweet nothings, gentle caresses. We had been apart for almost a week. Something inside me needed to reclaim her. I know I had told her she could take lovers if she needed to. That was the intellectual me. The emotional. ’ Elaine offered to go with her. Susan said she’d stay and watch the drinks. They were gone a while before Susan saw them coming back. Denise looked a little better, at least she was smiling, but Elaine was obviously concerned about something. She asked Susan, ‘Suze, Denny asked me something, and I said she’d better ask you. I said I couldn’t decide this one for you. Denise?’ Denise looked embarrassed. Susan couldn’t quite work out what about, plus there was something else behind her eyes that. Now I find myself having sexual fantasies about both my girlfriend’s mum and sister. Fantasies are healthy and part of life. That’s all well and good, although my fantasies are now starting to get out of control.A few months ago, I was at my girlfriend’s house. Her mum has recently returned home from a day out and immediately went to have a shower and get changed. Thinking nothing of it, it wasn’t until I went to the bathroom later that night, where my opportunist mindset kicked in. As I.