I picked out a small umbrella and a seat cushion for our adventure. Then I set about preparing for our lunch. I picked out a very fine wine. I ordered...some bread that I intended to pick up just before our trip. I picked out premium deli cut pieces of meat and cheese. I also picked out a nice tray of fruit and planned on picking up a few pastries when I picked up the bread.I figured I would pack everything into an old wicker picnic basket that I had bought long ago. I also packed a blanket for. My cock was growing with every pulse ... when she turned away and pulled out some sweats from a drawer. In a moment, the moment was over. She turned off the light as she left. Shit. All that for that. I’d seen more at the beach. I was left holding a dwindling dick and feeling even pervier. Enough, this was a silly waste of time.I stayed away from the window for three days, almost a record in self-control for me. I felt virtuous. I’d given up smoking and chocolate bonbons, but those were years. I would probably have slept even longer, but the only way to really silence my burner phone was to answer it, since I didn’t dare break it.“Okay, Greg, I’m awake now.”“Just what are you doing out there? We have a case to close and you decide to disappear for a day.”“I told you that I’d go out Friday evening.”“It’s almost Sunday noon, now.”I did not say a thing, but after a prolonged silence I could hear some giggling from the background. I guessed that Laura had been overhearing our discussion. Jameenpar chataibichai aur uspar do takia laga diya. Ab wo Ajeet kesamne kharee hogayee aur apni blouse utarne ki boli. Ajeet bahutghabraya hua uaruska hath blouse ke hoock kholte waqt kamp raha tha.Ajeet ka dardekh kar chachee ne usko dhire dhire baton se samjhayaaur phir apnebahon me bhar liya. Chachee ne tab Ajeet ko apne blouse ki hookkholne madad karne lagee aur phir apna blouse utardiya. Phir wo murkar kharee ho gayee aur apni bra ki hook kholne kelieu boli. Jab braki hook khul gayee to.