’ I know you’re not talking about food, but we will get there, eventually. I hold up the bowl in my hands and with my fingers pick up a slice of ...sweet fresh peach that I fixed earlier, covering them in sugar and letting them sit till they are as sweet as candy. I hold a slice up to your mouth and as you take a bite your eyes never leave mine. When you finish the slice I hold my fingers up for you to lick. Mmm your tongue grazes my finger sending chills down my spine. I pick up another slice. The girls had now switched places and were having an almost whispered conversation about boys, which my heightened senses could just pick up. I was staring into the emerald green eyes of the petite blonde now facing me, ever so close to finding my guilty release as a high pitched squeal erupted from my left. I turned around to see three red-faced girls staring at me, with a look of shock or humour in their eyes. I looked quizzingly at one, irritated at being dragged out of my blissful world of. We both continued kissing wildly and both of us somehow found the thought of him looking at us, very exciting.We continued for some time and went inside after our round of smokes. That night, we made out visualizing him watching me press my wife’s boobs and this thought excited my wife a lot. We fucked like mad and slept.The next morning, the same thing happened, while leaving for work, I bumped into Snail, we wished each other morning and left.Around noon, I received a text from Abhilesha,. . Go on... " she smiled"Well, it seems the lad was bitten square in the middle of his scrotum, and already his testes are swollen to the size of..." I cast about for a suitable simile... "to the size of those guava melons over there", pointing to a nearby bush with several large fruits laden on its low branches."And you need me to reduce the swelling somehow, am I correct, my lovebird and protector?" In words of one syllable, yes." What do you recommend, oh dear one?" Well, it would seem that.