Um... ‘in the club’?”“He’s...” I groped for a euphemism. “He’s ... sort of a trial member, I guess. He knows I’m ... in the club ......but not much more. Kendall and I had a...” I struggled for another euphemism, but then glanced around. No one could overhear us, so I dropped the doublespeak. “Kendall and I had a threesome with him,” I said, “but he doesn’t have much experience. Believe it or not, he’s a little shy around women.”Elaine laughed.“What?”“Oh, Annette will cure him of that.”“She. "Did she do you then?" You're getting off on this, aren't you?" cried Melinda. "Are you touching yourself?" Don't be silly. Did she return the favor, or not?"Melinda was remembering the first teenager that Brooke had seduced, and how she'd taunted Melinda with stories about her for months. That gave her an idea. She checked the time. She had planned to wake Courtney soon and take her home, but Todd, Melinda's husband, would be at least another hour."Brooke, darling, you've been asking some. That day in noon I went to her place and knocked on door. She came in yellow sari, she was looking damn sexy.I: ohh hello, actually mom ne ye kch prasad bhja tha, hmare ghr aaj pooja thi to.She: ohh okk aao ander aao.I went inside, she was alone, I sat on sofa and she said, ruko abi ye rkh ke aati ho, she went to kitchen and I was just looking at her ass. She can back with empty plate.I: koi ni h ghr pe?She: nhi, jb mere hubby office jate h to me akeli hi hoti hu.I: akele bore ni hote aap?She:. I found myself grunting like a wild beast and uttering a plethora of guttural talk.“Le sala motherchod apni Ma ka chut ka pura maza le. Ah, tera lund aise roz chodungi. dega na mujhe tera lund?” I couldn’t believe my own ears that I was so fluent with Hindi. It excited both of us. Joy joined in the fun with equal gusto.“Are sali randi, Sonali, bol roz chodne dogi tere is mother chod beta ko teri chut?”“Dungi, dungi mere motherchod beta. Tera jab bhi man kare dal dena tera lund tere ma ka pyasi.