. not a big deal.Of course it doesn't always work that way. One day, a year or so after we got married, she spent the day at the spa. She got the work...: massage, manicure, pedicure, hair fixed up, and whatever other secret things women do at these places that men don't really understand. She walked in the door, pleased with herself—and rightfully so. She had a smile on her face; she looked good and she knew it. I walked around her, doing my own admiring."I like, babe! You look great!" I paused;. I have the permission to stay with u the whole day”. I smilled,” achcha toh tum ro rahi thi”. She blushed and said,” shut up!” She brought her like toward mine. I stopped her and said,” I haven’t brushed”. She said,” I don’t care about your brush. I want your love”. She put her lips her mine and we had a great kiss.After sometimes I realized something and stopped her and said,” is my didi at home?”. She said,” today is valentine’s day and you expect her to be at home”. I smiled. She got up was. I knew the surfer dude had left after I started on my latest blow, so I was curious. I pulled the cock out of my mouth, careful to keep a firm grip at the base, and opened my eyes.There were now seven lone guys in the room, all watching intently. Most already had that glazed-over look guys get when incredibly horny.Also, nearest to the bedroom door, there was a couple. The girl was snuggled against her man and he had his arms around her, kind of holding her up.The girl, who looked to be in her. The sun was taking remarkably low tracks across the sky this past week. It was like a thief, hugging the horizon and eager to disappear again. In other week the sun’s appearance would be so brief, expeditions would be impossible.But the shallow angle of the sun with the horizon did have the benefit of extended twilight periods. Visibility was decent now. “Yeah, I think so,” he said replying toFatima’s question. “Emily, take us out of here.”Their understanding of the topside environment was.