I said ok and then we all left. Next day, I went to her place at 4 pm. Sulekha was making her kid sleep and asked me to give her company while the kid...sleeps. Now the actual story starts. Let me start by mentioning that I was strongly built and use to go to gym regulary and had a rough and tough body while Sulekha was very fair with 34 30 36 after her kid slept we went in the hall and started the computer. We started downloading resume formats and started work. Simultaneously we were talking. I don't know where the other guy came from. But I did tell the one guy he could look, but couldn't touch or I'd kill him. Besides, you had to move around to show then everything. What's up with that?" Now I was the one demanding answers. She smiled brightly, "Well I figured if you were going to let them look, then they might as well get to see the whole package. It will give them fuel for thought tonight when they get home. They can pretend they're fucking me when they fuck their girlfriend." . I thought through all kinds of scenarios from the husbands accused me of screwing their wives all the way to facing guns held by the three men. It wouldn't be too difficult to be shark bait before nightfall.However when they did arrive about 1:30, I was introduced to David Gettys, John Davis and Marcus Rockefeller who seemed to be very cordial... at least for the moment. They were a little surprised that my little boat was so well outfitted. It wasn't the staterooms that impressed them but the. It took a while for it to sink in. I had to make this guy cum? Here? Now? Surely not? I glanced at my playing partner and he had a huge shit-eating grin on his face, smiling to his mates who were making so much noise cheering him on. But whilst he displayed this bravado he turned to me and whispered quietly: "I'm really sorry about this darlin'. If you don't wanna do it I don't mind"."And if having some hot fun with a hot partner isn't enough" roared the DJ again "the winners will each receive.