I’ll come over.”“No – don’t. I got this.”“You sure – don’t sound like it.”“I told myself – I wouldn’t do anything unless he ...sked for it. And – he ain’t asking. Poor little fucker is frozen. Ain’t that little though – big k**. Muscled. Fuck – he’s so … fuck.”There was a pause.“I never heard you like this.”“Never been like this.”“So –““So – he ain’t making the move. So the beer is. The beer knows I’ll take her. Fuck with her. Do her right.”“That beer’s a bitch. Don’t listen to her.”“Why I called. Part 3Evening, they went out to temple and returned, since the marriage was simple, all the guest had left, only 4 of them were there, Gayu was expecting that her hubby would take her out on honeymoon, but her hubby never brought up that topic, in fact very 2nd day of marriage he had to leave to his project site, as there was some kind of emergency there. Gayu did not know whether she should get upset or cry what to do? Suguna was standing next to her holding her hand when her hubby board a. With a near perfect chest, at 34 D, she had long athletic legs that ledup to her cute globed ass. A near enough four pack could be seen whenever shewore a crop top out on the farm. Her eyes, dark brown, weresituated perfectly either side of her cute nose. Her mother used to say that itmade her look like an angel, a perfect being. She was the ultimate wetdream for any boy or girl at that fact if any had seen her before. Her athletic frame had beendeveloped doing jobs on the farm that her dad. One day Gary and I were sitting in the break room having lunch when heopened a bottle of wine and poured each of us a glass. Now thisoperation was very low profile so the only ones usually in the officewere Gary, his wife Sharon, and I. I didn't think anything of havingsome wine with lunch and seeing as Sharon was not there to get on himabout it. I figured he is paying me to sit here and drink wine, who amI to argue.After one bottle of wine he asked me if I would read him one of mystories and I.