I mentioned this to his wife, Megan, when she arrived but she said, no, when she left she was convinced that he was determined to fuck my wife. Megan ...nd I talked and fucked a couple of times but it was hard for me to really get into it because I kept thinking about what my wife was doing with Ron. Finally the phone rang and it was Estelle saying that she was about to come home. Megan left shortly thereafter and I waited for my wife to arrive. I was upstairs in bed, nervous and horny as hell,. .. you mean Madame Latroude!?”“Helene. I could call her or Mikal but since they’re probably both cooking I doubt they have their phones on.”That was the moment when Herman walked by. Herman had been a waiter here longer than I had known Helene. He was an amiable and unflappable fellow who complained that he was getting fatter every year because of having to taste Helene’s menus.“Monsieur Carlo!” Wow, he was loud, most of the restaurant turned to look. I took his extended hand and shook. “You will have to get naked and give him a handjob,” Reddy finally told me“What?” I almost yelledI looked at Reddy. He looked at worried as me. I knew he tried his best, but we had no option now.“Do I have to get naked?” I asked him“Yes, Kavita. He was very persistent on that,” Reddy told me“I don’t have much time,” The policeman yelled from outside.“He won’t let this chance go away. Let’s get away with this,” Reddy told me, pulling my salwar’s knot again. It fell on my ankles, and then he. ' Susan said, taking a good look. 'So this is the marvellous office you're so proud of.' She looked around the large room, which didn't suffer from the drab grey-brown paint of the open plan offices below. Expensive ambient lighting instead of flickering neon and curtains that didn't move every time there was a breeze outside.'What the devil are you doing here?''Well that's no way to greet your favourite sister-in-law is it.' Susan replied, resting her hands on the other side of a desk big.