She watched his performance and touched herself under the bubbles. His erection grew, hardened. He came closer to her, and she reached to him. She gra...bed him around the waist, hands at the small of his back, as she leaned on the edge of the tub, swooshing water over the side. She drew him to her and licked the head of his erection as he gently knitted his fingers into the hair at the back of her head, and lightly drew her to him as he thrust into her throat. He watched himself in her mouth,. Not even surprised. Her makeup and hair were perfect. I wanted to shake her and wake her up. But she wasn’t there. Her spirit was gone. The priest administered the last rites as Lily and I knelt beside our dead daughter.“Joe, I need my hound.” I could hear his intake of breath over the long distance line.“Are you in Bloomington? It will take me about seven hours. Talk to me.”“Some bastard killed my daughter. Alexandra is dead. I need to hunt him down.”“I’ll make it six hours.”“Come to the. We were standing at the bar and struck up a conversation with a black gentleman named Ed . My wife invited Ed to dance to some nice slow enticing music that was playing and their nearness made me as horny as I had ever been. Their anxiety was no less evident! This quickly led to Ed’s hands finding themselves placed firmly against my wife’s bottom as he pulled her tightly into his groin! There was no resistance by my wife as her hands found their way around his bottom and eventually to his. I mean he is a nice guy, but like a really nice guy which most of the girls hate.Anyway, back to the story. At around 11:30 pm, I went to the terrace to get some fresh air and to smoke. I found my landlord Jatin, fighting on the phone with someone.Now Jatin is a 6 feet 5, fair, and smoking hot guy. He got that shredded gym body and lives opposite my flat. He is also my landlord and a freelancer.So, he was saying, “you know what!! Fuck you, I am done with you and I am never calling you again you.