The medical researcher sat down his bag and logged onto his laptop. It was a Thursday afternoon and things were relatively slow. The thirty-six year-o...d, checked his email and then began to review lab notes from the fellows under his watch - nothing stuck out as unordinary.Another email came through his phone. Mr. Fantastic had written that he was also available for this evening. Xan began to salivate. He replied quickly with the time he was free to connect. The military man answered. I told her I would reserve judgment, but I liked talking to her when we first met, and anyone can have a bad day.Well, that bad day was not a normal occurrence. We started dating and about a year later Connie got the job at the bank. I treated her to a good dinner at a local very good restaurant. At dinner, I asked her to marry me and she said yes.We were married at a local park by one of Connie’s friends. She was a preacher at a local church. It was a wonderful day, sunny and warm. The. Didi ki nipple puri tarha lal hogai. Maine didi se pucha kaisa lag raha hDidi- bahot acha lag raha he, ruko mat.Main-kya ap mera nuni munh main logi ?Didi- mujhe acha nahi lagta bcz us se tum pee karte ho.Main- ap ek bar try to ka ro plz. Didi ne try ki to sayad use acha laga.Didi- uske badle tum mera choot chato ?Fir wo mera tshirt nikali fir mujhe apni dress kholne boli. Main uski boobs dekh ke jaise pagal hi hogaya aur jor jor se chus ne la ga.Thodi der chus ne ke bad maine didi ki jens utar. .there were talks and some touchings, i didn't stop them so they knew they have the green light. As we were walking one of them said that we have reached his apartment and proposed to go up and hang there. I decided to put all my fears back and accepted the invitation.His apartment was small but cozy, we sat on the living room. Their names were Tom and Simon. Simon sat next to me on the couch and Tom on a chair at the other side of the living room. As we were talking Simon put his hand on my.