I will sacrifice my own comfort so that you can get laid by a beautiful, if not too smart, blonde.” Grinning, he added, “I’m getting another bee.... You want one?”“I’ll join you in a minute,” Peter muttered. “I just need to finish this up.”A few minutes later, Peter joined his brother in the kitchen and took a beer bottle from the fridge. He sat at the table across from Paul, tapping the bottle’s neck against his brother’s. “Cheers,” he said.“You bet, bro. Here’s to getting laid. If that gorgeous. He kissed me passionately and picked me with his strong hands took me to bed. He kept kissing me and moving his hands all over my body. He moved his fingers in my hair and kissed my earlobe and neck. He then went down and kissed my feet. He slowly took my kameez (shirt) off and started to kiss me on my stomach. I was feeling very good and aroused by his touch. He unhooked my bra and started to kiss my breasts softly. He kept kissing and sucking my breast for 20 minutes and slowly he started to. I said, “Hi, Melissa. How are you feeling?”“Tired. Paul and I talked until early morning. I borrowed your bed. You didn’t need it.” She looked at Karen. “Do you have anything to tell me?”She smiled and pointed at me. “He’s wonderful. I love him so much.”“What did you do so well last night, Brad?”“I was just wonderful.”Melissa pouted. “I want to know everything.”Karen said, “Not a chance. You know too much already. More to the point, girl-friend, what did you do last night?”Melissa smiled.. She would dress provocatively and send sexy pictures of herself, many pornographic in nature. I did benefit from this as I did like looking at my wife when she would dress up sexy and take a picture. She was kind enough to send the picture to my phone as well when she texted it Jamal. I enjoyed seeing her sexy pictures coming to my phone when I was at work, imagining what she was doing at home before and after sending the pictures turned me on. Before Jamal came up for the first weekend with.