The Tournament of Roses Parade started with live coverage at eight in the morning. We all gathered in one of the rooms, and brought all the pillows fr...om all the rooms so we could lounge next to each other. Celia and Leslie had no difficulty being nude with us. We didn’t try to make out with them or make love to them but let them luxuriate with showers that had unlimited hot water and shampoos that made them smell fresh. We just held them with us as part of our extended family.I’m not that keen. Mi mhanalo ho pan mi kadhi hi yeil twaha mala dyaycha, ti mhanali kay deu mi mhanalo mala tuj kam karaycha aahe, ti mhanali kamdev maharaj aaata aat chala aani kam kara. Mi tila uchalun aaat bed war gheun gelo, shaila che kapade chaddi kadhun mi tila mhanalo tuji chir dakhwa, mag tine doni tangdya wilag kelya wa tichi puchhi dakhwali, mi pucchiwarun hat firwala wa mhanalo tuji pucchy ekdam tight aahe wa ha dana hi chhan aahe. Ti mhanali kay mhanala mi parat mhanalo tuji pucchy changali aahe.. Even I laughed at that one. Anne had had plenty of cock before she met me. If she hadn’t I could have lied to her and told her that mine was average size, but unfortunately she knew better. She told me on several occasions that mine was the smallest she’d ever seen. She used to call it cute, but I think that was just to make me feel better.By evening I had got used to the banter and the fact that I was from now on going to be the butt of all my friends jokes. It’s strange how you can get used. Next day, we roam in the city as per the tour package. Today, we embrace, behaved naughtily with each other whenever we get the chance. After the day tour, we come back to Hotel room.“How was the day”, Nikhil asked me, putting his hand on my waist from one side while standing on my other side.“It was awesome”, I replied and hugged him. It was our first hug. Then we had dinner.After dinner, both of us were sitting on the bed and watching TV, I rested my head on Nikhil’s shoulder.It was 10.