" he said."Don't want to do what?" I asked."It's a long hard slog training," he said."And a total fucking waste of time," I said, "Look at them weedy ...rats." I said and pointed."Its Portugal," he said, "Altitude training." Fuck that," I said, "I ain't got no passport." But you need to train hard if you're going to win!" he insisted."Look," I said, "A few bevvies and a decent curry of a night and a bit of hard work of a morning is what keeps you fit!" There's a bit more to it than that," Suzanne. 'Look but don't touch' is what you say, your expression, no? It is expected. Why do you think we wear clothes like this, to please each other? No, my handsome man, it is to attract the male. So be attracted, it is permitted."What? I'm supposed to argue with that? I looked. It became a game to let the women know I was going to look, then look lingeringly, longingly, then grin wickedly as I tried to convey all of the evil and delicious things I would do to them given the chance. Hypothetically,. He was also, like me, more bottom than top. I introduced him to my Master and they shook hands but then Eric took my Master in his arms and gave him a hug. I saw my Master look at me and I smiled and nodded my head and said "Eric is your surprise Master". Eric said that I had told him about my Master and he said "What I was told made me very horny and I asked to meet you" I see you guys are in your jocks already so I'll join you" and with that Eric started taking off his T shirt and jeans and. My story starts now, Jyothi came to live opposite flat after getting married about 6 months before, about 5 months after her marriage her husband got jod in USA & he left her alone due to some problems. Jyothi was Mba & was expecting to join her husband & getting a job in USA, after about 1 month her mother-in-law came to me & asked me to allow Jyothi to use my PC daily so thatJyothi could practice whatever Jyothi has learned & i agreed to it , as it turned out to be Jyothi was not that good at.