Meri baat sunkar rohit bolaa ki sahib aap pachchees saal ke ho gaye hain kyaa aap ko sex ki ichchhaa nahin hoti? Maine kahaa ki agar ichchha hoti bhi ...ho to kyaa karein? Mere paas koi ladki to hai nahin jiske paas jaa kar sex ki ichchhaa poori kar lein. Is par rohit bolaa ki sahib jab ladki nahin hoti hai to log ladke se apni ichchhaa puri kar lete hai. Maine kahaa ki mere paas ladka bhi to nahin hai. Is par rohit bolaa ki main hun to. Maine kahaa ki kyaa tum yeh sab bhi karte ho. Mera matlab. I was in my early 60s, but I had contracted a viral disorder that I could not shake, and my physicians could not cure. Mary proposed a treatment that I simply could not stand: drinking some of George's semen. She explained that it would kill off those germs, and George agreed. I realized that they both were serious, that it was not just a matter of giving George another chance to come to orgasm -- he did that plenty between making out with Andrea and coming by after hours for sex with Mary.. When she saw my delight but surprise she said, "it's just a little secretI keep in my bag for evenings like this. I've got the other end of itinside me and every time you touch it you'll never know the wonderfulfeelings I get." Is there not a danger of it falling out?" I asked her but she explainedthat it was on a special belt so it was quite safe.She explained that she'd put it on when they both went to the ladies.Some, I know, would be shocked by this chain of events and I don't knowif it was. We all shared a nice introductory hug and made our way into the restaurant, choosing a secluded seating area in the back. Jessica took her seat next to me (Dee) across from Mike and I have to admit that I was feeling nervous, exited, and anxious all at the same time.The chemistry was amazing and I could tell by the look on Mike's face that he also was feeling the same. The drinks arrived and the conversation began flowing quite freely. The three of us had already shared many intimate chats.