With sunset approaching, I stepped into my tower and greeted Swarta and Palus with a wet hug. I wedged my body between them and received a loving kiss...from both before we settled down to discuss each other's day and the news of the village. I talked about projects like the new tower and they talked about new people and our babies. We enjoyed holding my children and the expectant mothers enjoyed all the talk about babies and the discussion shifted to baby names. Somewhere in that discussion, I. Liya pati kya baat ker tahe ho yaar woh bola kuch bhi per time se aaja na.Fir reddy hui or aaj dil bhi bahut kush tha or maine mini skirt pehni pati bhi bole wow anjalu sexy lag rahi ho per tumeg bura to nahi lag raha hai maine kaha nahi jaaan aapne mere liye ye kadam uthaya mai aapke liye itna to ker sakti hun fir unhone mujhe lip kiss kiya or hum chal diye imran ke ghar.Jab waha pahuche to kafi crowedy area tha market wala fir door bel bajayi imran ne open kiya door or hume under aane ko kaha. He's always wanted to see me with other men and I'd never agreed to it before, so, don't you worry about that. In fact," I said, kissing him and letting my robe fall open, "he wants me to fuck you more." Really?" he asked, incredulously."Yes," I said, "actually he wants to watch you fuck me." As I was telling him this, I was kissing his neck, kissing him on the lips and licking his ears. Then I reached down and squeezed his cock, which was rock hard by now. "He's always known that I was a slut. He was the only psychologist in town, a stand-offish kind of guy, always wore a suit and tie, and was about 15 years older than Sarah. While that may sound like an odd combination, Leah and I found them interesting and enjoyed being with them. After several months, Jefferson rather formally invited us over to their house after the YL meeting. He served some blackberry wine and we just sat around and talked for a while. This happened a few more times and then we kind of got in the habit of going.