M; par wo to ladies ki shop hai aap jao.S; mai jaoun gi to hai hi par tum bhi cahlo kapde chunne me mujhe tumhari help chiye ho gaM;thik hai cahlo mai...ata haun 5 min meS; thik haiM; haan mami kya liya abhi takS; kuch khas nahi samjh nahi aa raha haiM; acha thik hai ye dekho try kar keS; are ye kya hai ye sab mai nahi phentiM; aremere liye ek phen ke dekhlo agar pasand na aye to mat lenaS; okM; kya mast lag rahi ho koi nahi bole ga ki aap married ho sab apko dekh kar 24 ki bolen geS; acha thik. We finished all the household chores and just eased into our night suits after freshening up.We hugged each other and kissed, well this was not the first time we kissed but it was different from the usual peck on the cheek or the lips, it was intense, it was deep and it was soulful. We kissed for ages I guess. Our lips were locked for a long long time. We never released our grip and with every minute passing by our hold got even tighter around each other. I didn’t open my eyes for a sec as. Wally adjusted his position on top of me so that he could shuck off hisshirt and pull down his jockey shorts and discard them. He was nownaked except for his socks and he stretched his body over me, hisrampant penis sticking out proudly from his hard hairy beer-belly. Helowered himself down on me, pushing my legs down so that I wassuppliant; lying beneath him with my legs splayed apart, my skirtstretched taunt.Wally lifted himself up on his elbows and gazed along my body. He tookin the shiny. They were exquisite. He never dreamed Lady Winthrop would bequeath the statues to him and their addition to his museum was a joyous delight. Twelve life-size, hand-sculpted statues of Roman Deities – not actually Roman, like his exhibits, but beautiful none the less. They were a valuable addition to the Great Hall, flanking the priceless Roman frieze of Bacchus’s feast – his pride and joy.Marching onward, he eyed the frieze, never tiring of the beautifully carved sandstone figures, food and.