The long and the short of it was that we met one Friday night at the airport hotel for the West Midlands. We had sort of decided between us two blokes... that it was just drinks and chat and hopefully the following weekend, or a couple of meetings later something might happen as long as Fiona was horny. So we met up and to be honest, Fiona was much more than I was expecting. She was in a business suit, short skirt and severe jacket, but what looked like stockings and nice underwear underneath .. ,,,Kal mera exam dopaher 2 baje khatam hone wala tha mere mom ne mere sare kapde meera ke ghar pohuncha diye the, muze bas unke ghar jana tha,,,2:30 baje mai unke ghar pohuncha to dekha ki uncle apne jute pahen rahe the, aur sath me unki beti bhi tayyar ho rahi thi, maine bola ‘uncle aap kaha ja rahe ho?’ uncle bole ki ‘beta muze balaji temple (tirupati) jana hai’ maine kaha ‘ohhhh, aap kab vapas aaoge?’ vo bole 5/6 din to lagenge hi ‘ uncle muze dekh kar bahut khush the, kunki unko station. . .The next morning---Megan slept in. Or, rather, I got up quietly and let her get more rest. After a quick breakfast, I went out into the yard to do somethings I'd neglected the day before; and as I did, I saw William. He, too, was doing things in his back yard. At first he didn't see me, but eventually we made eye contact, and I deliberately waved, and though he seemed to hesitate at first, he also waived, and I went to the fence between our two houses, and he did the same. We chatted about. Marcia moved in and said lots of little dick white men wanted to see their wives with big dicked black men.My wife said she looked Marcia in the eyes and said there couldn't be that much difference from one cock to another. Marcia laughed and said here drink up girl you have a lot to learn. With that she handed my wife her glass of wine and like before as she drank it Marcia lifted the bottom of the glass saying girl we really need to get this drink flowing so you relax and feel the party mood,.