Nijer cheler shate eshob ki bhabsen.ar chele jokon eshob pore tar mane arun o hoito amake niye bhabe.tini onek chinta kore thik kore fellen arun er ba...a jokhon eshob korte pare tahole tinio ja eccha korben.jei bhabha sei kaj.por din theke uni kapor porar dhoron change korlen.age shari porten aj nijer porono selwar kamiz berkore porlen.size choto bole. Mone holo sorir fete birie jabe.sokale arun maar hothat ei dress dheke obak holo.ektu por maa jokon bashon niye besto tokohon arun kila korlo. "Don't throw that out yet." I could see that she was blushing. She said. "This might sound silly, but I want to see what it looks like."I held the blood-covered condom up so she could see it."Oh my god!" she exclaimed. She stared between her legs. "I'm sorry; I didn't mean to mess up your bed..."I put a finger to her lips. "Thank you," I whispered. Moving my finger away I gave her a soft, gentle kiss."It's a good thing we did it here," she whispered. "It'd be terrible if my sleeping bag was all. I think you should thank Ricky fortaking care of your wife for you tonight. That seems like the rightthing to do. Go ahead."Ricky was clearly confused and my heart was breaking as I looked up atRicky and said, "Please allow me to buy all your drinks tonight as athank you for taking care of my wife for me. Please have fun and thankyou." You're so sweet baby. Now be ready for me when I get home because Iknow I'll be very horny. I'll see you back home. Take a cab home andbe ready."I watched her. I doubted my husband would have agreed to call me Bob though!Kathy Jordan was one of the women who saw me at the pool today. She was clearly still an uptight, gossip and a busybody just like she’d been back in high school. She was sitting at the sign-in table checking people in. Kathy was always the kind of girl who liked to do extra-credit and be in charge of things. It made sense she’d waste her time at the check-in table instead of mingling with the others.“Here’s your name tag, Karen,”.