They drive Volvos and wear ties and dresses. My friends ride bikes and wear tee shirts. I knocked on the screen door to their front porch, but there ...was no answer. The door to the house was swung open, so I let myself in. Hello? Anyone home? Still no answer, so I walked toward the back of the house where the pool was, and into the kitchen. I heard some noise coming from the fenced in back yard, and as I approached the sliding glass door, I couldnt believe what I saw. There was my sex pot. Eva had been playing and came to the bar. She was drenched in sweat, her hair sticking to her face where it showed, unruly, beneath her hat, her shirt clinging between her breasts. ‘I just got thrashed by that bitch from the States.’ She and Lola were great mates so this was a false anger. ‘She didn’t even use the camel toe ploy against me.’ We laughed and then, as if seeing me for the first time, she said, ‘Oh my God, Charlie. You have (pronounced ‘heff’) a date, no?’ Looking over my shoulder. Little did she know that same Rahul wanted to maul her body since school days? You should have dinner at my place only these four days.She seemed to insist Rahul just smiled okay madam, ill pack up and come in sometime saying this he left for his room. Rahuls mind was racing, contemplating ifs and buts, how he could initiate something. He was excited for sure. He packed couple of boxers, t shirts, toiletries and left for Shabnam madams place in the meantime. He reached there around 8’clock and. His other wives looked on knowingly as she and their Pixie each grabbed one of Michael’s hands and dragged him into the family bedroom.Like that first night for Rachel, Patricia wanted no preparation. She ripped off her school girl blouse and skirt, and immediately started removing Michael’s clothes. Their Pixie was only slightly behind, pushing Michael onto their bed so she could pull off his pants, both legs at once. Suspecting what was coming, Michael rolled so that his legs were on the.