The marriage party was almost 50 km from my place. So my in-laws suggested taking kaka with me as it was difficult to get transport to the outskirts o... the city. The marriage party was great. I could meet my old friends. We wore skirts and had a great party. I felt as if I was in my college days.We had many rounds of vodka that day. I had a great day. The next day also after marriage there was slight drizzle as we were parting again me and my friends decided to have one more round of drinks. I. ’ ‘I know that, I am nothing like her.’ ‘Absolutely! I once came outside on my deck one night and saw Syl and someone other than her husband. She had the nerve to make a pass at me the next day.’ ‘You never told me that. Who was she with?’ ‘It’s not important. What’s important is how you feel about yourself. Tell me, is my wife a slut?’ ‘Brenda, no way. She’s a lady through and through . . . don’t tell me she . . .’ My turn to nod, ‘Oral sex is more than just talking about it. We both. We had never taken the time to install hitch rails, but there were plenty of places to tie a horse while one conducted one's business.It was a motley crew that tramped through the door, weary and dusty from a long ride. If they really came from Silicon Valley, it must have taken them several days to get here on horseback."How can I help you, gentlemen," I asked.The one who wore an old A's baseball cap answered, "I was told we'd find a Gavin Thompson here." You were correctly informed," I. Maan karra tha pura chus luVarun ne lund mere muh mai pel diya aur moan karne laga aur kehene laga meri ammi seVarun: shabana sali ye itna acha chusta hai. Aur ek tu chutiya ki tarah chusti haiMuje ajib laga. Ki ammi ne toh aaj tak varun ko dekha bhi nai fir varun ne esa kaise bola(now I’ll use her name to make it more exotic)Shabana: maine he isse ye sab karne bola tha. Aur mai isse achi he huMe: ammi achi kua? Aap log pehele mil chuke ho? Aap ko kaise pata ye sab? Varun?Varun ne lund mere.