I know, you wouldn’t think bees were Langston Hughes fans but it turns out they have excellent taste.Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder and Melis...a leaned over to steal a kiss from me. “Hey, babe.”“Hey,” she said.I looked behind me and Lavi was there too but probably about fifteen feet further back. She was not as comfortable around the bees as Melissa was. Melissa spent as much time with them as I did now. Where it had taken me weeks to get them used to me and was something I needed to keep. Since then frankly I have become a porn addict. It didn't judge me, it didn't laugh at me and frankly it opened up a lot of possible avenues for pleasure which I had never even thought about. For me a perfect night in, was being in front of my laptop, headphones on listening to video after video. I had even started experimenting with my ass, and had invested in a dildos and butt plugs which played a bigger and bigger role in my porn evenings.I guess porn taught me that I should consider myself. She made me sit on plastic stool and started pouring water over me . She poured a few mugs over me and told me to pull off my undies too I was hesitant nevertheless she did pull it and I was stark naked in front. Needless to say I had a huge erection and I just pulled her towards me while she was pouring water. Her sari and blouse too got wet and she started scolding me . I did not care and kissed her and held her beautiful boobs in my hands. The bath proceeded until both of us wet and I had. She told me it was about time I did the same thing. I took the hint, being the last out and locking up after myself. He was waiting by my car. ‘You have got to be kidding me. You do know the laws on stalking in this state don’t you?’ The same guy who handed me the bill for the damage to the limo simply stood stone-faced by my car, until I got closer, and then his hand went into his jacket. I couldn’t be bothered anymore. ‘As long as your hand comes out empty I don’t have an issue with you..