The envy was short lived however. He was home now; he was pulling into his driveway; he was delivering his wife and her lover to the marital home. Hal... an hour later he got his release. After taking Joe’s suitcase up to Claire’s bedroom and having coffee he went up stairs with them both. Joe wanted a shower before going to bed to sleep off his jet lag and while he took it Claire undressed and slipped into a white negligee. “No need for the panties,” she commented after telling him that she was. I remain standing, but the convulsing twists of my body make that difficult. I am rapidly approaching breaking point. The only comments from my tormentors are the odd compliment for stokes that bore home well, and rebukes for me. I look up and find the bar maid now staring into my face across the bar. I'm not crying yet, but tears are beginning to well in my eyes. She takes delight in my suffering, and offence at my gaze. She sneers at me and shouts, “What the fuck are you looking at?” Another. “Oh shit, I was having a dream. A nightmare.” She said quietly.“I hope I wasn’t in it.”“No, everything with you is good. I have guilt in my dreams. My Frankie, I’m still having the same arguments. He loved my blowjobs, but thought I loved them too much.” She mused.“I’m afraid I’m confused.” I said.“As if you don’t know, I like dirty sex, Frank was conservative with sex. At times I could make him go crazy and he in turn would make me crazy, but most times he was just vanilla ice cream, white. Diwali par hum sab mil kar baithe theto aarti didi (aarti bahut khubsoort figure 36-30-36)boli, meenu tum to bahiya Ke har dost se chudi ho par muje kabi moka nahi mila muje to tumhare jijju ke dosto se hi chudna padta hai kabi muje bi bahiya ke dosto ke sath maze karwao, mai boli didi ye kya badi baat hai mai rajesh (rajesh, bahiya ka frnd jisne apni behan ki marrige mai muje aur babhi ko randi ki jagah bheja tha read nanad babhi ek raat ki randi)se baat karti hu, maine didi ko sab bataya to.