Nada. No Water. No oceans, no streams, ponds, pools, rivers or springs. No ice, rain or snow.This had him thinking. 'There had to be some mistake Ther... were trees, forests actually, grassy plains, animals large and small That meant water.'"I see."None of those either."Huh?"No seas."Oh ... very funny. I die laughing." He didn't. From the sound of it, dying of thirst was more likely.Myst."Mist?"Myst ... with a 'wye' not an 'eye.'The holograph put forth the most convincing effort of mirth yet. Not. "No dammit!" I said. "Seein' you—him—it's..." She started to cry too. I wanted to reach for her, do my duty to comfort my wife. But, she wasn't my wife anymore. She was somebody else, some stranger. I had to get out of there.Somehow I found my car and began driving. I just drove. I had just broken up with my wife! I wasn't able to think. I needed a drink. The sauce would do me good. Damn straight it would, I thought.I was sitting in a booth at Momma's, my other favorite bar, when who should. It continued for a while and I stopped sucking Mahesh’s cock because I was not in a position. So started stroking his cock and I was not in control laid fully on top of Mahesh.My cock is fully into Mahesh’s throat and he is able to still move his head up and down. Other side uncle was also increasing the speed with his tongue. I forgot that I am in train and started giving soft moans and gradually increased the sound. At one stage I was not able to control myself left with loud moaning and shot. He let her down to the rug and then lifted her ass with one strong arm and pulled the robe aside. He stood up, quickly stripped off his pajamas, and then rejoined her on the rug.His hands were warmer than the heat from the fireplace on her tits as he squeezed them, firmly but not so hard it hurt. He put his lips against hers and kissed her. There was gentleness in his touch but the strength that Mitzi lacked.His lips moved down on her neck to her tits, where he kissed each nipple, turning them.