‘Actually, it has some kind of religious apocalyptic origin,’ I explained, not knowing much more than it having to do with the last of four consec...tive full moons or something like that. ‘Well, maybe we’ll celebrate the Super Harvest Blood Moon or whatever it’s called, but have a… How should I put this… happyier ending,’ Marlene seductively said. ‘Sounds good to me!’ I laughed. ‘Oh, before I forget, Handsome, the girls have been hounding me about going out and dancing!’ ‘Oh god, Marlene, I’m. Had we been found out? Oh the scandal this would create. My mind flooded with possible outcomes. None seemed to end well and how would it effect my niece? After what seemed an eternity the door to my little hiding place was opened. Thankfully it was one of the guys. He told me it was the coach stopping in to check on them. He had left to rejoin the festival. I figured it was time to wrap it up. That fright ended the heat between my legs. I agreed to shower with the guys. I really needed to wash. "Nasir's colour turned crimson. "Yes you want the 12 stroke Narendra," he hissed.Pramila got up. "You should show some better manners Nasir saheb," she said politely.Nasir threw himself on the sofa. Rasheed just smiled at seeing his friend's frustration as Pramila moved toward him. "Oh you want this bahai first," Nasir said sarcastically.Pramila did not reply, as she removed her dupata. "Tell him just watch and not dare touch me," she said embracing Rasheed into a passionate bear hug.Neelum was. The waitress made sure to bend over to go over our order and every time she stopped at the table. We got plenty of cleavage shots including full nipple view. She was either cold or horny because they looked hard as bullets and I noticed that the right one had a ring through it. We also kidded each other about the increase male walk-by traffic.We finished the salad and ordered two more glasses of wine to go with meal that was on its way. I moved my chair closer to her while we waited for the.