”Rachael looked at me as if I’d suffered from sunstroke. “I’ve seen a rose bush. They’re not interesting. And that’s not what I call an ad...enture, Grandpa!”“Young lady, you must have faith,” I insisted. “We leave in half an hour.”An hour and a half later, give or take a few minutes, Rachael stood at my side and said, “Holy Shit, Batman! THAT’S a rose bush!”I grinned. “This particular rose bush, the Lady Banksia Rose, was planted in 1885, eight years after the town was founded. It’s trunk is. She slowly kisses down my neck to my breasts, sucking each nipple. Licking down my stomach she finally reaches my pussy lips. Lisa slowly runs her tongue up and down my lips, spreading them a little with each stroke. I am getting so hot, I start stroking her hair moving my hips up and down. She slides a finger into my hole while licking my clit, slowly at first a little faster. Her tongue is matching the stroke of her fingers. Ted and Mike have both removed their clothes while watching our. I don't want to disturb them," she reasoned."Damn that! I'm having a good time too and I ain't ready to leave," I said, now wanting to let her know she doesn't own me."Please, Joe?" she said with puppy dog eyes."Lisa, those sad eyes aren't going to work with me. You'll just have to wait for Sherry." Ha! I got her!Now everyone was looking at us and hoping not to see a fight."Damn it, Joe! Get your stubborn ass over her and take me home!" she said, almost shouting.I looked along the people there. Ab me aap ko apni real story batane jaa raha hu baat us din ki hai jab me bombay apni aunty ke ghar gaya bombay me meri aunty aur uncle akele hi rehte hai unki ek beti hai jiski shadi ho gai hai isliye mere uncle aunty neMuje bombay padai ke liye bula liye taki me waha achi tarah padh bhi saku aur is bahne unki bhi dekh bhaal ho jaye unka ghar bohat hi bombay jaisi city me bada hai isliye ghar me room ki koi kanmi nahi hai ab me unkeGhar hi rehne laga aur padai karne laga aur ha unka achi tarah.