Or ku6 der baad hum sab ne khana khaya or sone ki liye bed room me gaye or jese ki aapko pata hi hai dosto hum kese sote the hum tino ek hi bed pe so ...gaye or kab subah hue pata hi nahi chala jab me utha toh bhabhi sonu ko 6odkar aa chuki thi or kitchen me ku6 kaam kar rahi thi fir mene kaha ab me ruka hoon na toh puri kasa utar kar hi dum lunga toh bhabhi thk kya karoge toh mene kaha aapko ji bar ke pyaar karunga toh unhone kaha kisne mana kiya hai unka esa bolte hi mene bhabhi ko uthaya or. Many days passed on like that and on one Saturday when I was alone in room, I was having beer and started chatting. I came across a guy called Raj who was 18 years old and wanted to have a blowjob. I was 22 at that time. May be alcohol made the fear in me vanish and I decided to meet Raj that day at any cost. It was 3 in the afternoon and I asked Raj if he has a place we can meet and he said yes and told me to come there by 5 PM. I took a shower and went to the place he mentioned which was. “It’s all they have,” she said. “He was about to close for the night.” No one else was in the place and the fire was banked. “But they do have a bed.” She did not look at me when she said that.I smiled at her and sat, revived by her beauty. We ate and drank, both used the necessary and went up to see what sort of bed. I brought my musket and ammunition with me. The bed was a huge, high one, big enough for a half-dozen people, but reasonably clean and covered with an old quilt. It nearly filled. In the summer, however, when I was 10or 11, my mother would often pack me off to stay with them for severalweeks and, sometimes, for the whole summer. Grandpa was a big burly man,gray haired, red faced, large bodied, and loving. Grandma, too, was large.At age 11, she seemed even bigger, her lap offering a warm welcome at alltimes. They were both in their 80's at the time, still active, stillbuoyant with personality, warmth, and love. Grandpa, too, seemed wellendowed. A large bulge was the first.