The man says there are things that don’t work as well as they used to, but everything’s fine and to his liking.She keeps working on the man over t...e next few months, shows him pictures of new grills and how shiny and pretty they look and asks him questions his grill and new grills. “Could you grill better on a new one”, that sort of thing. But no, he says, I like the grill I have. She takes him to a store that sells grills and asks him, “Wouldn’t you enjoy grilling more on this grill? It’s. “It’s just a party for guys.”I stayed silent, not knowing what to say. I nervously asked if Shamu, her dog’s name, would be in attendance, trying to deflect from my embarrassment. Rachel looked down at Shamu and smiled.“I may have to find a kennel,” Rachel replied. “Shamu doesn’t handle wild parties very well.”“So, do I need to bring anything?” I asked.“No,” Rachel replied. “Just come and leave your inhibitions at the door.”My mind was swirling at this point. I had no idea what to expect or. I could not resist anymore and went into the kitchen after her. She was pouring the drink into glasses and I went behind her and put my hands around her navel and hugged her. My dick was touching her ass from inside my pants and she felt it.I brushed her hair over her ears and kissed her at the back of her ears. I kept my lips on her ears, tickled her ears with my tongue and she started smiling. I said ” nee lanti andamaina ammai kosam em chesina thappu ledu, bangaram” (there is nothing wrong. It was a mixed group of guys and girls playing 3 against 4.Even though I was only about 100 yards from my friends, I found that being alone was much different. I could see the way guys were looking over my body. It was the way I used to look at women. It was odd because it seemed so obvious when you are the one being stared at. I couldn't really complain though as I had kind of learned to like the attention I got from my looks. As I sat lost in thought I was startled by the volleyball landing.