It was more natural. More relaxing. I felt I could fall into their arms and sleep forever. I smiled at this thought and turned the music up louder. ...fter 20 minutes of curvy street roads I was home. To my own place. He never wanted to move in together. That was another argument. But in the end it was a good decision and less of a hassle. I opened the door to a neatly ordered home. Wood floors, light colored walls and windows opened to let the breeze in. I liked it light and open. Visitors. We both were moving as if nothing was happened. Vijay told that in the night Leela and Vijays are going to Chennai from there they will catch the flight and go to abroad. I told Vijay that I have to report at my office on tomorrow and I have to go to Chennai for office camp which starts from day after tomorrow. Leela told worriedly that Sarita does not stay alone in home in absence of any one.I assured her that I will take care of her and any how I am going on company’s work on tomorrow and I. The woman, who appeared to be in her early thirties, was sitting on the chaise lounge next to Adam’s with her elbows on her knees….her heavy breasts gently swaying in front of her….periodically glancing at his thick penis as they laughed and continued to shoot the breeze.As I watched, the woman leaned over and wrapped her hand around Adam’s soft prick, gently stroking and fondling it as they continued talking. I could see it had begun growing in her hand as she continued jerking it….picking up. There was a slight awkward silence that followed which I ended up breaking.“Well this is nice,” I said in the same kind of voice your Gran uses at Christmas. I looked at Georgie trying to keep a straight face and failed as she burst out laughing. We laughed for a few minutes, which released some of the awkwardness.“Amy’s right,” she giggled. “You are funny.” I grinned and stood up, stretched a bit. “I think I’m going to…FUCK MY LIFE!” I cried as I saw the massive eight-legged thing scoot over.