I thought about just going to sleep myself but felt compelled to finish what I had started and groggily went to find some suitable porn on the interne.... Wasnt hard to do and soon enough, but not too soon, I was back in the master bedroom where my wife was sleeping. I was again able to dab my wifes lips ten times with my seed not waking her and she only grimaced twice when she licked her lips. After washing up, I stripped naked and cuddled up to Ann in her over sized night shirt and panties. I. Out of the corner of his eye, however, the shapes seemed to become like faces, curious, staring at him. He was somewhat disconcerted.Some of the blossoms held fruit, which resembled large mangoes, but dark red, almost black. Where the fruit had dried and fallen away, large seed pods remained in the branches. Even with Jiri's limited knowledge of botany, he knew it was unusual to have foliage, blossoms fruit and nuts on the same tree."Unusual, isn't it?" asked Gina, as if she could read Jiri's. Her blouse was loose which let me see there. I took water with shivering hands. She looked at me and asked, what had happened Nishant? You look tensed.No, no aunty nothing!Are they big?What the hell, she asked directly.Don’t be innocent; I know where you were having looked at. It is okay I am not orthodox type and she smiled.That eased me and I took water. I was saying her that I will go now, but she started to engage me in talks.So, how is study going on?Study is okay, this time I need to. I was still dozy after my nap and just called “Come In! The door is open!” without really considering my attire and its suitability for receiving guests.The door opened and it was Gandhi. Sorry I haven’t explained! He was my first snooker instructor earlier - the skinny little old guy at the table( see “much older, one looked older than Uncle and Gupta, medium height, slim but with little hair and well wrinkled but he had a wicked twinkle in his dark eyes” in the pages above when I first met.