Tab maine b bta diya ki mai b unko pasand karta hu.Uske baad shuru hui hmari chudayi ki kahani. Hum dono ek dusre se milne ka wait karne lge. Jab b bh...i ki night shift hoti mai unke sath phone sex karne ki kosish karta. Lekin wo sharmakar rah jati. Lekin main unko uksata rahta ki mauka milne par kaise chodunga. Jab b mai ghar jata to hum log mauka dekhkar lipkiss karte rahte and mai 1 hath se unke boobs dbata rahta or 1 hath se chut ko sahlata rahta.aisa karne par wo garam ho jati thi or apni. ”“You should invite Scott to yours, with you and Gary, for some finger food. You should let Gary pick out your outfit for the night, and, if you are not quite ready for Gary to watch you and Scott, then you and Scott should at least use the bedroom in your apartment while Gary sleeps on the couch, or in the spare room.”“But, won’t Gary hear us?”“That is the idea; you want Gary to get off on the idea of you having sex with someone else. The way I sold this lifestyle to Gary was by letting him. For once they refrained from making a loud squeaky welcome, and I was able to lie without giving my presence away, though I doubt they would have noticed in any case.Out of sight of the coupling, I felt the embarrassment return in full force, and I lost any voyeuristic interest in the proceedings. Desperate to remove myself as best I could from the whole episode, I reached for my headphones from the beside table, risking the squeaking bed again without mishap. I started a CD from the remote on. We hadn’t been dating long, but things were going well, we were enjoying each other’s company quite a bit. As I stood there wearing only his oversized t-shirt and a pair of black panties, I stared into the mirror at myself and smiled. He and I were about to get into his huge king-sized bed and cuddle up – this was my favorite time of day. I loved laying next to him, talking about our day, laughing, joking around, wrestling playfully with each other. It made me feel close to him. It made me feel.