“So, we agree that marriage is off the table,” I said.“Agree? No, but I accept that it is. But like I said earlier; I have a proposition to make... that you really need to accept and live with,” said Marian. I sighed.“And that would be?’ I said.“Okay, there are several parts to this little proposal. So, do me the favor of hearing me out before you comment or whatever. Okay?” she said.“Okay, I can go that far I guess,” I said.“Good,” she said. “A couple of hours ago we were saving each other from. I fingered her pussy and she jerked my cock…but I haven’t fucked her and get a chance to do it…One fine evening I visited her place. To my luck, her husband is not in the home. But maid was there and she is busy in the kitchen.I went to Riya room and saw that she was combing her hair. I went and hugged her from behind. But she shouted since maid is present in the house. I didn’t care about that and started kissing her neck and told today I’ll fuck you, my queen. She said yeah sure my lovely bro. I got to the airport a half an hour early and went to a bar near the luggage pick up area for a coffee with Baileys. I had two women and three men eyeing me as I sat there. I smiled to myself. I hope they see who I'm here to pick up. Tommy had a sophisticated masculine look, with dark hair and a perpetual 5 o'clock shadow. He oozed testosterone. He stood 6'4", 170 lbs. with a ridiculous 30 inch waist, with broad shoulders veeing down to that small waist anchored by that perfectly round, hard. Within weeks of the start of spring people started dying of all sorts of strange diseases. By mid April the mass die offs began. By the time it stopped only one in two hundred in the United States still lived. Other places where AIDS or a lack of medical services were prevalent suffered worse. In parts of Africa and Asia only one in three thousand survived. Finally the disease ran its course and the survivors crawled out of their hiding places. That's when the killing started.Jon looked out.