Christian ensured that no-one’s glass ever emptied, and here I admit that I should have been attentive, for I was become well lubricated in more way... than one. Each story seemed more ribald than the last and Christian grew more animated in the telling, and we all laughed together at each one. Desserts were ordered and I caught myself thinking that it was a shame we would all have to leave soon. I’m not at all a morose or introspective person but it was a long time since I had laughed this hard. She told me to sit on sofa as she would serve me some soft drinks ,I asked her why she had called me she told that she was not satisfied with her husband and wanted someone to satisfy her needs .Hearing this I was very much excited as my wish to fuck my girlfriend is turning to fulfill never mind after 8 years later.I didn’t wasted time I caught her and gave her a big kiss as I use to give her in my early days now her boobs were more bigger than before .she was wearing Punjabi dress I started. Why should it be? This is OUR day, to celebrate OUR union, the only people that needed to be there were the ones we loved the most and would celebrate with us, not simply pretend to join in on a free meal or some fake social standing need. When I scanned my way back up the mirror to check my make-up again, I gasped in shock. In the mirror, over by the door, was his reflection. It couldn’t be, what was he doing here? I turned around and met his green eyed gaze. “What are you doing here?” “I. Don't allthank Sussette now girls, do it later in your own sweet time."The girls all gave me steely smiles that made my guts turn.The girls lined up and each took a piece of ginger, I tried to avoidtheir gaze but I could feel the hatred from each one as she passed."You too Sussette!"I looked down and saw that only the biggest ones were left, I tried tofind one that had dried out a bit."Here!" she snapped picking up the biggest. "Use that one."I looked around at the girls all dancing around the.