I put it to rest. I don’t even intend to visit her brother. I might call him at some point, but probably not. At this point, I don’t think it serv...s any purpose.”“You’re probably right about that much. How are things going now that the Bedtime Mafia are back in your life?”“Good,” I said. “A little strange, but good. I get the feeling that Lana and Emma bonded a lot while I was in the hospital this time. That felt kind of weird. I guess it’s kind of like when divorced men see their new wife. Like I said. Sex was about Chu getting his rocks off. Fortunately that never took long, and even on our ‘honeymoon’ once a day was enough to meet his needs. And either hole would suffice – mouth or cunt – he’d laugh, thinking he was being some kind of dominant stud.Carl’s pink, edging toward purple on that clean, circumsized dick and I actually WANT to go at it, first, because he just sent me on a tour of the Andromeda Galaxy and I wanted to repay him, and second, I’ve heard from some happier. ” After I had drunk half of my drink I was beginning to feel a bit tipsy but in a most pleasant way. The music began and six waiters arrived on the dance floor. They formed a circle ,then putting their arms around each other’s shoulders, slowly began to dance to the music. Round and round they went bobbing up and down and getting faster and faster as the music increased in tempo. Everyone started clapping to the beat of the music and cheering the waiters as they performed this Turkish. Finally we cleared the puzzle and got out in daylight .Once we went out – I checked out Pooja – she was the dream girl everyone wished for . I despised her fiancée – who was a rich man without any looks . We exchanged pleasantries and left for our homes.I went home and masturbated thrice thinking about the events that took place . Later in the night I received a text from Pooja asking if today was fun . I replied saying it was great fun and sorry for the mystery room incident . She was like.