Haan, Gopal" my wife replied in the affirmative as her own breathing quickened. I could see Anu too was approaching an orgasm. ("ohhhhh yess, Gopal") ...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh h mera ras nikal raha haiii..mmmmmm .. tere choot ke andar..ahhhhhhhhhhh " Gopal announced his orgasm and held my wife tightly. (" my semen is flowing out into you") Anu began to shudder too. Gopal realized he had brought my wife to an orgasm. Very pleased he put his lips on my wife's and began to kiss her. My wife responded. He then took out a very thin silk panty and said – this is her gift to you – you can have her any time. saying this he called Namrata and said – jaanu – tu idhar aah jaya – aaj teri choot Buddy ke lund sey chodney ko tyar hai kya? I heard her say something and I looked down and saw that Anil had a little lump in his pants. After about 1/2 hour later, the door bell rang and I saw Namrata at the door. My heart skipped a beat – she had a very low neck – plunging blouse that showed her ripe round. Nigel is hiding something. And quite honestly, I’m sick of it.’ ‘Me? I’m not hiding anything … you just haven’t asked the right questions.’ He was clanging around in her kitchen with her pots and pans. Soon after the sound of her gas stove clicking to life and sizzling bacon could be heard and the faint smell wafting toward her. ‘Nigel and I are good friends. Well … were. Still are, just … we don’t talk much anymore.’ She stood, crossing towards the kitchen, her face a cloud of confused anger. They proceeded in silence.Samson could tell by the setting sun that he had been walking for a very long time. He appreciated FarallonÕs longing for accommodations. They had not enjoyed a decent night of sleep for days. Even the red glow behind the windows of the whorehouses oozed a sense of cozy domesticity. The happy thought of a familiar face leaning out of a window and beckoning him to her bedroom played through his mind. Unfortunately, his disguise concealed his identity rather nicely..