Mein manoj se ek beer aur ek soft drink laane ko kehne gaya thaNeha: O my god! woh aa raha hoga main jaldi se change kar luMe: koi baat nahin aaram se...nahao, humhe yahan kaun janta hai , aur tumne swim suit to pehn hi rakha haiItni der mein hi manoj waha beer leke aa gaya, waha pahuch kar uski nigahe neha par se hath hi nahi rahi thi , paani mein hone ke kaaran neha ka kewal kamar se upar ka sharir hi dikh raha tha . par swimsuit usse bilkul chipak gaya tha jisse uski golaiya saaf nazar aa rahi. He couldn't think where she got to hear of some of the things she initiated!Dawn had never felt so relaxed, fulfilled and desirable in her life, and lived from one fuck to the next. The weeks slipped by, and she completely overlooked the fact that her usually very punctual monthly visitor was very late.Then, over a few days, she started feeling rather nauseous in the mornings. She wondered what she had eaten. One such morning, she was hardly at work, when she had to rush to the ladies' room to. If you're trying to pull something on me you'll be so sorry." I don't understand. Calm down and tell me what happened."I related the events to her in rather colorful language. When I got to the end, she had to wait until I finished lambasting his performance."Do you really want to know what happened or do you want to be angry?" Hey, I'm willing to listen if you think there's a snowball's chance in hell you can make this sound right."If this had been portrayed in a cartoon, steam would have been. I had a suspicion, hell I knew, that Linda and Frieda had already discussed this and made the decision before I was even brought into the equation. Yet how could I complain? Now there were two more women, both of whom were attractive, that were willing to share me. Four women and me. I never stood a chance. I was always reacting to them and I never had any alone time. Always one women would lavish attention on me. Cindy and Sharon were from the mid-west. They were shapely, and they were kind.