He was kind of like a chameleon, beingable to adapt to situations beyond his control. He figured out earlyon that he could be an easy target of the b...igger boys, which was justabout every one of them. He also observed that the way to get people tolike you is to make them laugh. He watched television, observed people,and learned how to tell stories that made the human conditionlaughable.But, it was more than that, he had a natural talent and just polishedit with his observations. I know, because. Tine odhani ghetli nasti tar tichya sexy ballschi konalahi sahaj kalpana aali asti. shevti ratri saade8 la aamhi tichya tya bungalyajaval gelo. aadhi sangitlya pramane to bungala lahan aani din majlyacha hota aajubajula kaahi aankhi tasech lahan mothe bungale hote pan te sarva bandh hote. baki saglikade zada aani lahan jungalasarkha hota. aajubajula konihi navta. mi utarlo ani aatyne dilyelya chavine compound cha kulup kholu laaglo pan te mazyane kahiUghadenat. aatyane te ughadla ani aamhi. Jenny’s fingers found her clit again – it was rock hard – she rubbed it – so did the beauty on her radio.Jenny watched as Andrea slid two long fingers into the prettiest cunt she had ever seen in amazing close-up fleshy detail. Jenny could feel her own fingers trembling long before they made contact with her g-spot. Somehow Andrea was finger-fucking her across the radio and getting her soaking wet. Jenny withdrew her fingers, in order to check out her nipples and could now clearly feel Andrea’s. He already knew that he had half prepared a steak salad,marinating the steak and mixed the salad dressing. He just had to turnthe heat on the griddle pan, put a part baked roll in the oven andfatigue the salad. He just had time to lay the dinging room table forone, place condiments and butter dish, then go back and flash the steaktwice on each side the way they liked it. By the time the steak wasready, so was the roll, so he took both plates in on a tray, to find Marysat at the table looking.