We came back to our room and Maureen suggested “let’s do something different tonight, to spice up our sex life “are you ready to meet Henry”? ... replied “sure lets’ go”. Next thing I knew Maureen was putting a black eye mask over my eyes and I couldn’t see a thing. Then she threw me back on the bed. I felt rope on my wrists as she tied me to each of the four bedposts. I was totally immobile and a little scared, but very excited at the same time. She began kissing my breasts, then she would. Was this girl coming on to me? Fat chance kid I told myself…the chances of that were somewhere between slim and none. It is her job to be friendly so I did my best to forget the whole thing. Three weeks later, on a hot summer day, I was in my shop a couple of hundred feet from my house admiring a small welding job I had just finished for a client. He would be happy with the result I was sure. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Xenia peeking through the open shop door dressed to kill as. Tim leaned against the main counter as Moz blew the smoke out of the open front door. ‘How was your weekend?’ Tim asked as he took another drink from his mug. ‘Shit.’ Moz replied. ‘I took Maxine and the baby to see Paige and Jasmine at my Mom’s house, and then we ran into Jo on the way out.’ ‘Messy.’ Tim said. ‘Let me guess – Max and Jo had a row?’ ‘Bingo.’ Moz said as he took another drag from the cigarette. ‘Pretty unreasonable if you ask me.’ ‘Hang on – the ex-missus and the current missus. . . . . . Dalo o o. . Kyo tadpa rahe ho rajaaaa… Dal do na apne loude ko meri pyasi choot me… Kal se is lund ko khane ke liye muh fade huyi hai… Chodo na vicky… To maine bina kuchh kahe uski bur ke upar lund tika ke ek jordar dhakka mara to supada sahit aadha lund andar ghus gaya.. Aunty raziya ke doodh ko chuse ja rahi thi.. Raziya maze me siskariya le rahi thi… Aaahhh.. Ooohhh… Mazaaa aaa a a gaya a a vicky y y.. Aise hi jordar dhakko se pelo meri bur me apna ye louda… Jor jor se chodo o o….