He left in a hurry and went to his home.Next day when they met, he was shying away from the topic and she tried to coax him. He was not ready to talk ...bout the topic, so she didn’t force him. After few days, when they were studying together, she started with the topic, rather unexpectedlyNeha- ‘So do you have a smaller dick?’Pappu was dumbfounded, about the question. She asked again, he nodded in shame.Neha- ‘don’t be hard on yourself, it’s not an issue and don’t be ashamed’Pappu knew they are. So, when the Owen Wilson-look-alike chose Gerald as his object of lust, I really wasn’t as jealous as I pretended."Yep," the faux Owen said, “he’s hot.”His composure annoyed me. So, to get at him, I said, "He's old enough to be your fuckin' grandfather,” and folded my arms in satisfaction."So are you," he said.Stunned, I staggered to the bar. "Shithead," I hissed."Now, now," Bob, the bartender, warned. "You wouldn't come here if you didn’t like fuckin’ down little numbers like that.”"You saw,. Then she considered a low-cut number that would barely contain her generous cleavage. Her indecision must have been apparent, because a sales girl soon came over to her asking “Do you need any help with those?” After explaining that she couldn’t decide, the assistant suggested that Peta try them both on and after seeing them worn, she’d help with a decision. Thinking that was as good an idea as any, Peta took up the dresses and headed towards the fitting rooms. As she entered one, she was. She asked me, you are married and you have a beautiful wife, then why were you staring at me, I told that she was beautiful too and i could not control staring at her, she smiled and said now what will we do, how can we spend time till 4.00 I told her don’t worry the time will be short for us. she stared at me and i asked her, why was she staring at my bulge in the pants that day, she told no baba I was not staring anywhere and looked down, I thought this was the right time and kept my hands on.