“Hi Mrs. Chandler, you’re looking a lot better too,” Brad said standing beside her. He couldn’t help admiring her mid-thirties shape and he sp...ed some cleavage from her for the first time.“Hi, Brad.”“How is Eric doing?”“Great, thanks largely in part to you, Abby, and Britney. I have my boy back and no more rushes to the hospital,” she beamed proudly. “Does Abby any idea that you’re going to propose to her?”“Not a clue! Thanks for doing this for me Mrs. Chandler.”“You’re quite welcome, my. G&G, as he thought of them then, were making Greg’s bed creek. They wouldn’t have noticed a brass band. And, he thought as they all fell asleep, that had to be the second session of the night. They came out while Steve was eating his breakfast. Gayle was wearing Greg’s robe, and Greg was wearing boxers.“Struck out?” Greg had asked. “Bad luck except for the coffee.” Whoever got up first made coffee for both. That morning, he’d made coffee for three.Gayle had taken her coffee and gone to the. As she slid in, she thought of the times she made love to her husband in their old hot tub. She missed the old house they had. She had sold it a couple of months after the accident. Too many memories. The condo she lived in now had a common pool and tub, but she had never used it. The silence was broken shortly by someone else coming into the pool room. It was the same guy from the airplane. Taryn looked up and smiled.“Is there room for one more?” he asked.“Sure, the water is warm but not too. Ab ham ekdusre ko khub jor jor se baho mai jakad karr smooch karte khade the.Maine unke bade bade boobs ko kacha kach masalate gand ko bhi dabate mast chikne pet ko sahalate chuste maza karane lage, mai aab blouz ko kholate neeche neeche gardan se lekar boobs ko chuste sarree uthate unki bhari huyi gadarayi chikni gori gori jango ko sahalate chumne laga vo aahha hh ooohh ssee see karte karte aahe bharte mere baalo ko noch te mere sar ko niche dabare machalane lagi aab mai unki gahri nabhi ko.