A few months passed before they ventured out again. Work commitments kept them either in their respective offices or at home. Neither of them spoke ab...out the events of their first excursion into swinging, preferring it to pass into history without a marker. It was something that happened is all, no big deal really.But, after a while, they both experienced the urge to explore once again. Believing the club to be a safer bet, they talked about what each of them would like from their next. I don’t know how long I cried but I got it out of my system. What a pussy. I needed to get myself together and go home. I needed to hold my lovers and maybe even my lovers’ lovers. The weather forecast was fair and warmer tomorrow. I needed to paint a fucking wall.Bed was crowded. There were six girls in there and they were all pretty involved with each other. It was funny in a way. We were all there and naked, but I’d never had sex with three of the girls and didn’t really think I was going. He smiled at her and kissed her on the lips before they went together to greet Hamon and break their fast. ‘Ah brother,’ Hamon said when Giles entered the hall, his arm looped through Isabel’s. Hamon stood up and outstretched his arms and embraced his brother, both of them clapping each other on the back. They stood at arm’s length and smiled at each other in familial acknowledgement. Hamon then turned to Isabel. ‘Mademoiselle la Badeau,’ he said. ‘Bonjour, mon cher.’ He hugged her and kissed. I knew the girl sitting next to Dinesh was his girlfriend Priya and Dinesh introduced me Diya the one sitting next to Priya (who was her friend). As the cart of bottles (which contained breezers, beer and two bottles of the black label) was kept behind me, I distributed bottles of breezer to all including Priya and diya.Villa caretaker brought hot tasty veg and non-veg snacks and served us. We all clashed our bottles just above the fire with loud unison shout “cheers, happy new year”. With a.
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