Now fuck off and put Jenny back on the line.’ Resolving the conflict with Jen’s father had brought all the sunlight back into her disposition, and...she spent the ride home gushing over the fact that things seemed to be working out just right. There was a touch of shadow over her newfound enthusiasm, as if she feared that it couldn’t last. He’d have to work on changing that, and spent most of the afternoon making good on the attempt. ‘Agh!’ Jen gasped out as Jahn went down on her again, nibbling. This night, was another one of those nights in Chennai. Where close friends and their mutual friends met up at my place, and I was supposed to hook up with this girl, courtesy of my friend, who wanted to help me get laid. We started the night with Rum and games, and suddenly, we wanted to party, so away we went and partied. One shot after another, and one song after another, I couldn’t stop looking at the girl I was to hook up with. Oh, she was amazing, and even she didn’t hold back on the. " Marcel bit his lip as he tried to think. Surely they must have mentioned this in his training? "Um... Well, I'm new here, so..." Marcel stammered, wishing that hecould remember these things.The two men looked at each other with slight smiles and stood up toleave."No, wait... I'll find out..." Marcel whimpered as he turned and ranfor the bar, taking tiny little steps in his huge stripper heels,arms flailing.The two men laughed as they watched the incredibly curvaceous littlebimbo running. I’ve no doubt that they’d have led the clarion call against us if they found out about Peter and me. Sadly, they’d long forgotten the joys of overexerting yourself with a hunk. We planned for Saturday to be an at home day, so we lazed around in our PJs; the first time they’d been out of the cupboard all week. I was tidying and vacuuming in the living room when Peter came up to me, slipped his hands inside my top and cupped my breasts.“You’re gorgeous. There are much better things for us to be.