..”Brenda smiled and rolled her eyes. “Steve, it’s not like you’ve never seen my tits before. Sit down before you fall down.”Steve smiled an... looked around for another chair. He handed his wife her drink and then grabbed a lounger of his own, dragging it back next to her. While he was doing that, Brenda rearranged the towel on her lounger and then lay back on it, to sun her front side. “So, who are you and what have you done with my wife? You know, the one who was embarrassed by the idea of. Such was the intensity of our lovemaking that too in a sleeper bus. That day, both of us slept.In the evening she was supposed to attend a relative’s wedding party. I texted her, saying, “You are looking extra gorgeous today,” looking at her photographs. She replied, “You sculpted me yesterday and hence this look.”Now, after the ice-breaker, we were too horny to stay away from each other. Then came the ultimate news of our common friends visiting Goa. We discussed and told at home that we are. “Are two women who aren’t Circle members allowed to solicit a male Circle member because they want to make love with him?”Dave turned to see who was asking the question from just behind him. The patio lights had just dimmed and the evening dancing had started.Nora stood smiling at him. She was dressed in the standard uniform for the patio – a monokini. Her attractive breasts were pointed up at him, just the way her face was. Beside her stood Tatiana, similarly clad or unclad depending on your. Her entire torso was flatter then he’d ever seen it. He stroked his fingers over her chest just below her breasts, streaking her skin with drying blood from her healing wounds.“What happened to the bullets that hit you?” he asked quietly. “Did you dissolve them?”She shook her head. “They went right through, I think. They damaged my wings in back. It hurts to move them.”Jake looked up at her wings. They almost surrounded him, one on each side wrapped around behind him. There were holes in the.