He’s more than your cousin?’ ‘Yeah, I guess.’ ‘He’s your husband Grace. I know you’re not married and that you don’t have sex with him..., but in every other way you two act like a husband and wife.’ Grace was gob smacked. She didn’t know what to say to that. It was completely preposterous. ‘Adrian, I think you’re over reacting. If you’re jealous of Nicholas there must be some things that we can do to make you feel better about him.’ Adrian shook his head. ‘But that’s just it. I’m not jealous of. Mene uske lips par apne lips rahe aur apni jeebh suke muh me daal di wo meri jeebh choosne lagi. Phir mene apne hips thoda uthaye aur ek jordaar jhatka diya. Wo ummmmmmm uggggggghhhhhhh karke chhatpatane lagi aur mere kandhon ko pichhe karke apne apko chhudane lagi. Lekin meri pakad majboot thi. Mene lund phir bahar nikala aur jordaar shot phir mara uske aankhon se aansoo nikal gaye. Par mene usse chhoda nahi, phir lund bahar nikala aur phir ek baar phir shot mara, ab ki baar lund pura choot me. I just sat and looked around while enjoying the warmth from the fire. Not too long after the lady had finished cleaning the mud off of his pants, she got up and retrieved what appeared to be a table cloth from the items placed around the walls. She spread out the cloth on the carpet not far from the fireplace. Then she placed what looked like napkins in front of the old man and me, as well as a hand-carved wooden spoon for each of us. She then placed a rather large hand-carved wooden bowl in. Vanessa then asked me as we were walking out the store if I had any plans for the rest of the night. I didn’t, and she proceeded to ask if I was hungry. I told her I was, and we decided to go to a a Mexican restaurant a few minutes from the store. Over dinner it was just mostly small talk, finally straying to the subject of relationships. We both were currently single and she went on how she broke up with her prick of a boyfriend. The conversation continued, and we briefly hit upon the subject.