" I could hardly breathe with the excitement of what I was suggesting."... Gary?" Yes..." ... would, er, could you, perhaps, get pleasure too? From Mi...e and me going a bit more realistic? Is it possible that it is as exciting for you as for me?" It is!" I said quietly."Oh... oh, my. That is so very sensuous." She paused a moment, her cheek against my chest. "Oh, my..." I could feel a shiver of excitement run through her body. "You mean it I let him go a little further, you would be excited and. Kabhi kabhi woh jab mujhe unki taraf bhukhi nazar se dekh te hue pakad leti,toh apna najar jhuka kar thoda muskarahat deti.Tab main andar hi andar bada khusi ho jata tha. Aise dhire dhire silent action reaction chalta raha.Mujhe bada daar tha,aajkal ki jamane ka.Kyon ki agar woh willing nehin hogi kuch advance karna risky hai.Thik hai time hai dhire dhire age bdhenge yah soch ke me isko pura apana pan se mould karna suru kiya.Ek din biwi bathroom me thi, maine akele paa ke isko puccha ki tum. She must have had a hard day at work. What seemed liked hours of conversation was really only maybe forty minutes. My friend had his third beer and my wife had her second drink with me acting as the server. Little did I know that later I would be serving my wife to my friend? We all spoke about how we use to go out together when he was married. Since then my friend has been divorced, remarried and divorced a second time. His life has been an up and down affair for the last several years.. “Well, it’s ground beef I have thawed out. So I can do a goulash, or a meatloaf. I guess I could do burgers, maybe, but I don’t have a barbecue. Do you mind if they’re pan-fried?”“What’s your favorite?” I asked.“I’m pretty sure I can do best with the goulash. It’s my dad’s recipe. He’s the one who showed me around the kitchen and everything. The only thing my mom could do in the kitchen was call for delivery. So yeah, goulash.” She lost confidence as she rambled. “Will that be OK?”Damn,.