That you might like a bit of fun with me and my friends?” he stammered. Anne took a sip of her Southern Comfort, looked at him, then across at his ...riends and thought for a moment before she answered him. “It all depends on what you mean by a bit of fun!” she smiled, casually reaching across and trailing her fingers over the growing bulge in the guy’s jeans before squeezing it, “If, by…. ‘a bit of fun’ you mean making use of this….. why not? Do you know of somewhere where we could go to and. It was a little dark and dirty. Khalid sat down on a wooden chair and asked me to start pressing his legs. Then he pulled Susan towards him and made her sit on his lap. And then I saw some 15 men, aged in the range of 30 to 45, entering the room. Most of them were tall and dark with well-toned bodies. I looked at Khalid with an obvious question in my eyes “Are these men going to fuck Susan”. Khalid just passed a smile back at me. But as always, Susan was calm. Maybe she had confidence in. Well, at least Gaurav did, unlike him Gaurav had a loving marriage and his was an out and out sham. The thought blackened his mood and he wanted to get off the phone. No way was he going to be envious of his friend. Sighing he made his excuses about dinner being laid and ended the call. As he sat down by his wife’s side to eat dinner the phone jangled again and Ashwin’s grip over the fork hardened. Ayesha sucked in a breath and became tense. The ring became more intense and intrusive between. I was more than a little surprised that she kept up with me. I was carrying the filled sacks over to another spot close by and was stacking them in a wall about waist high or a bit higher. It got hotter as the sun rose, and I took my shirt off, as did Janey. She smiled at me as I slowly appreciated her sweat-soaked sports bra that fit snuggly around her firm chest. She was openly appreciating my bare chest, as well. I keep in shape, but it was still nice to be admired by someone that young and.