It was hard to sleep. The apartment was still strange, every creak in the walls unsettling. My own body was strange, too. Sleeping naked had been a pl...easure once, but in my unfamiliar new bed, distracted by every random swish of a passing car, I felt like I was still on display at one of my ex’s half-hearted orgies.The crickets were happy enough, at least. Their chirping reached me from far outside, and if it didn’t lull me to sleep, it leached some of the poison from my mind. The tension in my. Baat un dino ki hai jab meri colledge ki holidays the. Me aone dosto ke saath ghar par aaya tha. Papa tour par the. Me jab mere dosto ke saath ghar pahucha aur bell bajai,to mummy nighty me door par aai mere sabhi dost mummy ko dekh rahe the,muumy sexy rand ki tarah dikh rahi thi.mere 6 dosto ke saath mummy akeli aaurat thi we sabhi mere ghar par rukne ke liye aaye the. Mummy ko jab mene bataya to wo boli ki beta tu tere room me so jana me tere dosto ke saath mere room me so jaaungi, mene kaha. What now though I thought. What should my immediate response be? After finishing my cup of tea and then turning to a glass of wine, I decided to sleep on any written response. But I also decided on some decisive action for that evening. I showered quickly and still dripping wet, I strolled naked into my bedroom. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of my voyeur's light on, and the slat of the blind parted. I found my vibrator in my bedside table, laid on the bed with legs spread and. “You dented the fucking wall, Bob!” she yelled. “You dented the fucking wall with the headboard!” She sputtered.“I’m okay, Mom!” insisted Riley.“I heard you clear in the living room!” moaned my wife.“He was just excited,” said Riley, defending me, after I’d basically mauled her like a bear.“That’s no excuse,” said Amanda.“He’ll be fine,” said my daughter. “You can go now. Thank you for being worried.”Even I could tell that Riley was defending her turf. It might have been hilarious if two of us.