A few days later I got a call from the organizer of the event wanting to know how we like it. He also invited us both to their next event which was tw... weeks out. I wasn’t sure what to say as I told him I would talk to my wife about it. I might not have been found for Mike, but Ally even though she wouldn’t admit to it had some of the best sex she has had in years. I really wanted her to admit to loving the way he fucked her but she just wasn’t going to give in on it. I then told her why don’t. "That is why you want to read minds?" Miss Jane said, discovering, yet again just how much of an innocent this magnificent example of manhood was."Heck, yes! Just think how fun a fight's going to be, when I knows ahead of time what the other fella's going to do!" Fun!!? I'll show you fun!" Granny cried, jumping up and down, and putting up her arms like a pugilist."Whoa-Oh-Oh!!" Jethro cried, trying to turn tail. "Granny, you know I can't run in my double-naught spy coat!" Miss Hathaway, I did. He was about 20, a good-looking young man, but not Bengali like the staff here usually were. He looked Spanish, though southern Spain, with quite dark skin. He had that fairly short stature of the Spanish male, being maybe 5 feet 8 inches tall. His English was very good.I ordered sparking water and a saag gosht with chapati and dhal. He brought complimetary poppadoms and diced carrot, onion and coriander with lime pickle and yougurt.It was nice to be back in this cosy place with the soud of. Now on 3rdday, without initiation she wore her jean top and we went out to a restaurant for lunch. Nothing happened but she looked awesome while everyone was ogling her and Mrs Smith was trying to figure out is she the same women who came 2 days back like a scared cat. Just imagine her standing in full day light in front of everyone with all her jewelleries and mehndi tattoo. Her figure was easily visible and she looked like an exotic model. She was very cautious and said after we came back was.