Mild, I guess. He was quiet and pretty shy in company, butfunny and quick-witted when we were together. I enjoyed his company and,apparently, he enjoy...ed mine. We never bantered the way guys tend to dowith each other, either. No one-upsmanship or joking verbal abuse. Itdidn't seem necessary.As you might imagine, I was awkward around Tim as the week progressed. Itmakes me laugh now when I think of it. We talked and joked as we alwaysdid, but I think we tried not to look at each other for very. The decline of the buffalo herds was a signal that it was time for them to move on and the only directions they could head on were either west to the coastline or north to the lands of the Queen. A lot of their relatives had already headed up to Canada but they had heard rumors of ill treatment by the white settlers angry at the encroachment on their lands.Our little wagon train had no less than three wagons and we had plenty of supplies.The widow Mason was none too happy about our exodus west. I got in the huge black car and wished Sajid, driver , Good morning. He also wished and the car sailed smoothly. Bhatias use this car exclusively for very important customers. Sajid is quite old, knows what I do but never commented or showed disapproval. He has seen me getting fucked many times. We stopped at the five star hotel where my customers, Uday and Priya were staying.“There they are” Sajid pointed a posh couple. I curiously looked at them. They were in mid forties and both were. We had lunch every day for the next two weeks together and Ginny kept asking me how thing were going at home. I told her there was no change; the sex was all but non-existent. I didn't know it at the time but Ginny had been describing our dilemma to her husband every night when she got home. Then the next day at lunch she suggested that Ed and join her and her husband for dinner on Friday night at their place. Little did I know that they had designed a plan between them to.
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