Usne uth kar mere paon chhue to mene uske kandhe pakad kar ooper uthaya aur hum dono ek dusre se lipat gaye.Phir Kajal boli ” Thehro bhaiya, me sej ...ar hi jati hun. itna utawlapan bhi thik nahi. Kajal ne suhag sej par baith kar ghunghat nikal liya.Me samajh gaya ke man hi man usne mujhe hi pati maan liya hai.Mene dono hatho se Kajal ka ghunghat uthaya .Kajal ki aankhe jhuki hui thi. Mene uski thodi ke niche ungli rakh kar mukhda ooper uthaya, humne ek dusre ki aankho me dekha aur hamare honth. “I’m a retired professional hit man, and I don’t like visitors or being disturbed.”“We were only looking for someone,” he said, in excuse.“You were looking in the wrong place,” I told him, just before I put two bullets in him from my regular 9 mm pistol. He went down and lay there for a few seconds before I put another round from the silenced .22 pistol in his head.Now, I had a problem. I had to clean up this mess and get rid of the bodies. SHIT! This had never been necessary with the Agency,. Just a couple of seconds later I felt something on the middle of my chest and I opened my eyes to see Miss. Ginny sitting on the side of the pool with her foot and her big toe pointing on my chest. She traced her toe down my chest to the top of my jean shorts were my cock was so hard from thinking about her that the top of the head was sitting right at the top of my shorts. “ Looks like we are alone for a while”, she said. She then swiped her toe across the top of my shorts and my cock head. John’s life as a Bull was never about money or conquest or orgasms. Those were benefits. For John, the invitation to be a sexual provider in a marriage was his honor and reward. He loved married women. It was a husband’s invitation that made it an honor; it was the wife’s acceptance that made it a memorable reward.Mack held Mary in his arms and caressed her breasts. He rolled her nipples under John’s gaze. Mack wanted John to see that Mary was his gift to him just as much as he wanted Mary to.