Thori bad didi ne thora thora awaj karne laga. Boli itna korar mat dabao. Dost ne kuch na suna. Fir uski salwar upar uthake boobs ko muh me kelia. Our...chusne laga. Our dono hatose pura sarir ko daba ne laga. Thore bad didi kuch na boli. Didi upar kuch nehi tha. Pura nanga tha. Fir dost ne bola tumari boobs bohut achha hai. Isko main bara bana dinga. Our bolte bolte uski kamij khol dala. Our pura finger ak jhatke me undar dal dia.Didi muhme hat dal kar awaj rokne ki kousis kartu rahi. Fir uski. She turned back to the mirror and her jaw dropped to show false teeth.There was nothing different now in the way she looked to the way Daniahad looked only a minute or so before.She had become Dania.She had turned into an old lady.She really was just a wrinkled and haggard old woman.5?It?s remarkable,? said Dania, marvelling at her smooth arms, feeling herfirm body. ?Truly remarkable.?Veronica slumped into a chair below the mirror, her entire frame aching.She no longer had the strength to hold. My wife Sue and I knew less than half the people at the party.The party was a mix of several married couples, several unmarried couples (such as Tom and Anne), single men and women. My wife loves to party and tease guys while she does it, thinking it is harmless because at the end of the night she will be going home to me. I have told her many times that she is a cock tease and one day she will have to pay the piper. She also does it to turn me on since we have fantasized about her getting. I noticed she didn’t say a thing. ‘Yes,’ I said somewhat awkwardly as I took another sip of wine. Our food soon arrived and looked quite delicious. Nancy and I both ordered stuffed shrimp and Mike had some lobster dish. Fortunately, the food tasted as good as it looked. Maybe seafood just always seems to taste better when you’re eating it by the water. As dinner progressed, Mike again did most of the talking. He talked about a little of everything, from work to some plan to go on an East.