She asked me if I was sure I wanted her to fuck some one else while she was squeezing my dick. I said in a dazed look I want to see some one fuck you....After that she give him more attention by putting her hand on his crotch area. I could see his hand around her thigh I said I am going for a piss brb. And when I came back she was breathing heavily and said to me let’s go home so I said ok I though something had gone wrong all three of us where walking out when she said aren’t you going to invite. I find that I have more questions that I need answered. I go to the kitchen and pour myself a cup of coffee. I sit at the table in a daze. Nick walks in and kneels next to me. "What is wrong, was that dream that bad?" I look at him and come back to earth. "No, its not that, I am just thinking about what all I have to do today." "Come on, that is not a look of what is in-store for you today. That is a look of you had a dream that something bad happened." I smile. I wished that I could tell him,. It seemed like we had ticked off on the right note.We started chatting and I asked her, “Why didn’t bhaiya accompanied you?” to which she replied that he had work to be completed but she didn’t want to miss her sasural’s first function post-wedding.We talked for a couple of hours and I wanted a sutta (cigarette) break. I casually asked her if she smokes to which she replied in the affirmative but requested me not to tell anyone.I asked her to come to the lawns. We met there at 2 am without. Her date had gone superbly, as far as she was concerned. That night, as she lay in bed, thinking about what had just transpired, she could still remember the feel of her small hand in his larger, stronger one. He had been a perfect gentleman, and she’d had fun. She was now having trouble thinking of him as a “gigolo”. He was just Bobby, and he was unique, among men.A woman she’d never seen walked up, holding a baby, about a year old. Just seeing that baby reminded her of Bobby, because of the.