Lots of them. A smile formed on my face when I realised someone had been swimming. I would love to fucking swim, my mind ran away with itself then, im...gining the cool water in the evening. He sat down next to me. We didn't speak for a few minutes, the sounds of bugs and a bullfrog, the only thing in the air. "It's a long story…" he said. "Would you listen if I told you?" "I would..." I said quietly, not sure why I did, or why I was even talking to him. But I felt compelled, and wanted. Isse pehle maine usko itna notice nahi kiya tha. But nimbu wale incident se main rozz uske bare mein sochke hilane laga.Ab jab bhii main bunk maarke dosto ko bulata. To aunty ke paas jaake nimbu zaroor maangta. Woh bina koi sawaal jawaab kiye de deti nimbu. Ek baar to woh mazak mein bhi bol di thi ke tere chakkar mein aajkal 100rs se zyada ke nimbu aa rahe hai mere ghar mein.Mere husband bolte hai ke nimbu to laati hai kabhi nimbu paani nahi banati. Aur main aur woh zorr zorr se hasne lage. Ek. He felt like he had when his wife had thrown him a surprise birthday party a few years before. He had found out about it a few days in advance, but played along and tried to act surprised when he walked into the darkened room full of his friends. But he knew this could develop into a serious situation, especially if Mary had an accomplice.He went to the bedside table on his side. He opened a drawer and pulled out the gun he had bought a few years before. He hated guns, and had never wanted one. I was so excited. Salahuddin sat next to her at the dinning table. She placed the magazine on the table and started turning pages. The page arrived that had a picture of nude girl. Shehla smiled at Salahuddin naughtily. What is so interesting to look at her? Does it make you feel better? Salahuddin did not know what to say. I kept growing, and reached a state, where staying inside his pant, was becoming very difficult. Salahuddin uttered, it makes my dick grow hard and erect. Shehla asked, is.