Aur bahut pehle se uuski nazar mere didi ke badan pe thi..maine unhe kai baar di ko chupke se nihaarte hue dekha tha…khair humne eek raat aakle apne...flat pe hi katni thi kyunki ghar ke saare log next day aane wale the…di ko bhi ye sara program bataya gaya tha..ekk baat aur jo kuch bhi uss raat ko didi aur uncle i mean mere jijaji ke beech hua usme jyada haath di ka tha ye kehte hue mujhe bhi sarm aa rahi hai ki meri appni di ekk slut ban chuki thi mumbai me aur naa jane kitne logo ka lund ka. ’ It felt as if something just sucked all the air from my lungs. I fell into a chair not quite comprehending the enormity of it all. My wife and my daughter gone in a senseless act of violence. After several minutes of complete silence I whispered, ‘I have to call mom and dad.’ Taking out my cell phone I made the call. Mom answered on the second ring. ‘Mom, it’s me. Darlene and Suzy . . . .’ I couldn’t finish and handed the phone to Stan. ‘Mrs. Geiger this is Stan, Stan McCormick. I have. He dragged me to the loo. The tiny toilet smelled of an expensive perfume. He pushed me against the wall and brought his lips close to mine. Our lips touched and it was bliss. My fantasy was coming true. My tongue entered his mouth and met his. We kissed for around fifteen minutes straight. Then his hand motioned towards my crotch and he started to unbutton my pants. My own hands were all over his body. I took off his shirt and sucked his nipples. His abs were hot! I licked his face and body,. Strangely, I was starting to really enjoy the feeling of having my ass filled with the plug. As for work, I kept the kinky plug stuff as my secret but the no clothes rule was a running joke all week. The boss surprisingly loved it and encouraged us to continue with the running gag. A picture was even taken of me naked behind a strategically placed cardboard box, and it was posted on our radio station website. Friday arrived and my work week was done. Upon arriving home I quickly shed my clothes.