”“You got our attention Lucas, I have an idea as well, let’s hear yours first,” Bipasha said, “By the way, did you enjoy my present last nig...t ha ha, yes I can do a bit of editing, a jack of all trades ha ha”.I continued, “Yes Bipasha, shockingly a great surprise, quit a show you did. Well ok my idea maybe not so original but on this scale it might be. Last weekend was a contest of dancing and getting the public to join in. This time I was thinking about a card game match, or a dice match, like. I didn't sleep with you because I was angry with you right then. As for what to think, dear God, what am I supposed to think, Roxie? You love me so much, but you can't give up spreading your legs for so many people, what kind of love is that? What happened to the idea of love meaning devotion, loyalty, fidelity, etc. What happened to that? That's what society always drilled into me. Are those ideas meaningless to you?" Carl now elaborated more on his thinking."What if I told you that love is. "Her fingers wandered up her torso, tracing her tendency toward the classic hourglass figure."Well, not there yet either ... But soon ... Hopefully, real soon," she thought.Then her hands found their way to her breasts."No need to wear a bra. There ain't much here is there."Rubbing herself, her nipples grew to the diameter of a pencil eraser and got stiff. "Not quite half as long as a pencil eraser," she thought. "Come on guys. Where are you?"She could always wear a padded bra to accentuate her. I asked: kuchh apne bare me batao.He said: ab kya batao bhabhi, ye job bahut busy rekhta he. Bahut tour karne padte he. Kabhi yaha kabhi vaha.Mene puchha: phir to bahut logo se milte honge. kyat um married ho.He: ha, aur do bête bhi he.Me: phir tumhari wife ko to bahut intezar karna hota hoga. With this he was surprised as he was not expecting such thing.He: vo to he..par mujhe bhi to…uski bahut yaad aati he..par kya karu..abhi me karib 15 dino ke bad ghar pahuchunga. do din bad phir jana.