We have completed our post graduation and the friend named Monir is a physiotherapist. Though we studied in the same university but we were from diffe...ent departments. Monir and I were living in a mess at Mohakhali. Other friends Tapon and Rejwan lived with their family. We used to go Rejwan’s home almost everyday because he is a land lord at Banani and we could stay on his roof top until 8 to 9 pm. without any obligation of others. And Rejwan’s family was very much gentle and loved us very. My erection was throbbing, but I had to be patient. Timing was the key.We had a nice lunch and resumed our chat on the sofa. I got some playing cards out and started playing bluff (a game of guessing each others lies). In the middle of the game, I posed a question “so deepa, do you miss your husband?”. She raised her eyebrows at the double meaning of the question and said “ya sometimes”. I smiled innocently and asked “at night huh?”. She quickly became shy and said “No, why are you asking all. The rest of her fingers formed the fist and as she slid down the shaft, her fingers slid past the head, creating the most amazing sensations on my cock.I decided that if she could touch me, then I had to explore as much as I could as well. As my hands made the journey back to the bottom of her ass, I slid my hands under that blue bikini. I had both hands full of another amazing ass. This time as I explored, I pushed my hands toward her pussy, eliciting a moan that caused her to catch her breath. Our folks got angry an' the galoot pulled his pistol an' shot 'em both afore they could do anythin'!" The two girls started to cry and Abner was struggling not to. "He rode off, an' he was laughin' when he did it!"Hank asked, "Why didn't he shoot y'all kids?" Cuz we wuz hidin' in the barn, an' he didn't see us." Why did y'all kill Mr. Osborn's hoss?" That wuz an accident. I wuz aimin' at 'im." Well, why did ya want ta kill 'im?" Cuz I thought he wuz the galoot what shot our folks, yesterday..