When Tally had her coffee and had gotten situated on the patio, I tossed Barb's towel from the night before at her feet. She grinned and scooted forwa...rd until her ass was just at the edge of the chair. She moved her leg one way and her stump out to the other side. Her slit opened and I could see all of the cum and pussy juices sticking her pubes together. I ran my fingers through the stiff hair and fluffed it up a bit. I sat on the towel and began licking. I could taste our sex from the night. Dudhta khara hoye amake dakche. Amra golpo korte laglam. Tar gaye hath diye iyarki korte laglam se kichu bollo na.Khali haste laglo. Ami sahas peye giye bollam chal Bichanate suye suye TV dekhi. Seo raji hoye gelo. Ami TV dekhte dekhte tar mathay hath bulate laglam. Arame tar chokh buje elo. Se maja peye bollo “dada Ami ekhon ektu ghumabo.” Ami to bhujlam Ghumano to chai Asole se chaiche Ami tar sange kichu kori.Ei ghum sobar janno na gude bara nebar ghum. Ami aste kore tar thote kiss korlam. The twins were playing ping pong, and I wouldn't be surprised if they had been doing it ever since they left the bed around seven. The twins seemed to enjoy just standing there, hitting the ball back and forth, never missing, never even attempting to make the other miss, sometimes spending hours at a time without changing their steady beat.We fixed ourselves a large brunch, and the four of us ate together in the dinette room, watching the snow continue to fall through the large glass windows.My. I knew a lot more than that.“More like, she was too ashamed to face them,” I shrugged. “Once I convinced her that shouldn’t be the case, they had a nice reunion a while back.”“Shhh. Here they are,” Sara said, waving her hands. A moment later, the pair of 60-somethings walked in with open arms.“Lawrence! What a day! What a place!” boomed Nicholas Moore, a semi-retired FedEx executive now based in St. Louis. “I have never dreamed of such a place, being stuck in the Midwest all these.