I can put just one hole in the seat, but dammit, if she continues her bluff, I’m going to put in two holes, instead. And I am going to put in a seat... I refuse to squat over a hole in the floor to take a shit.After pretending to sit to get an idea how far from the back wall the slot should be, he marked and cut out one long hole that would stretch under where the seat(s) would be. I can’t wait to see the look on her face when she sees that, he thought as he stepped back to look.Chuckling, he. He had toyed briefly with the idea of going into politics, but psychology was so much easier and more private. In the political arena he would have the press constantly nipping at his heels making sexual conquests more difficult (not to achieve, but to keep confidential). Psychology seemed the better choice, for his conquests would be one on one in the privacy of his office. Oh sure, he would provide them with insight and the encouragement to work through their emotional problems but the price. I could see my cock coated with her juices. This was where I needed to be. I love fucking Carol anyway and anytime. We ravished each other. We reveled in the sex and with John watching and still stroking his cock. Carol started thrashing her head around. I was lost in the moment. I wanted this fuck to last forever. God, I love this woman and her lust for sex. I reached up and pinched her hard nipples and caressed her tits.Carol started her sex talk. "Arghhh, cocksucker...cu--cumming.". Rajesh used to flirt with her and check her out often but that was in a playful way. This time though, he seemed a little different than usual. Anyways, Reshma complied and brought him her laptop. Rajesh inserted the pen drive and in amoment those pics were flashing in front of both of them. Reshma was shellshocked. She was almost unable to react. Rajesh looked at her and asked, ”What is this Reshma?”Reshma fumbled. That part of her life was long over and she thought now that she was married to.