Boli- mujhe bhi nahana hai chalo sath me hi nahate hain. Unhone apni nighty utar kar keel par tang di, bath-tub me shampoo dala or use bharne ke liye ...tanki chalu karke khud bhi shawar ke neech aa kar khadi ho gayi. Pani unke sar se behta hua unki bra or penti par aa gaya or unme se sab kuch dikhne laga. Mai unke aage deewar se hi laga khada tha or pani mujh par bhi gir raha tha. Achanak vo niche jhuki or jab tak mai kuch samajh pata unhone mera underwear niche khich diya.Ab mai ekdam nanga. He couldn't decide how to confront Beth. By the time he finally arrived, his hands were shaking so severely that he could barely get his key in the door.Beth stood at the sink scrubbing a dish. She glanced over her shoulder as Ken entered the kitchen."Hi honey! How was your golf game?"Ken's stomach churned. He fought away nausea with each breath."How was Bible study?" he answered quietly."Great... well, I suppose great is not the right word. It was informative, inspirational... the usual." What. She was a startlingly handsome woman. She must have been almost six feet tall because I only had to look down two or three inches to meet her eyes. What stopped me even more was that I was looking at a face that was very reminiscent of the one I saw in the mirror every morning.She had snow-white hair pulled up and back and youthful unlined skin that contrasted with it. We sat in the parlor and when she crossed her impossibly long legs, I couldn't help but linger on the creamy thighs. "James",. Another strangled noise from me.She clicks on the next worship sheet, and without turning to me, asks “is that the picture, where you did it.....?”This is obviously where She makes me pants-spunk - I’m not in view, all you can hear is me trying to answer Her – “that’s one of them Miss”, but in a strangled, croaky voice. She must have heard though and realised I was doing it in my pants at that moment. She doesn’t turn around for a couple of minutes, but when She does She’s asking if I’d like to.