Anjali: ha ha ha… Well, I am ready any day. Think about it. For now, me too not sleepy.Me: Why not sleepy? Too much noise from parents bedroom? ;PAn...jali: Nope. Nobody at home. Parents went to Delhi to attend a marriage, and most probably, a groom to pound my unexplored territory.Me: Well, enjoy the lone stay at home. Sleep tight.Anjali: I cannot sleep alone at home. TV is boring, why don’t you come-over, we will play cards, watch a movie and …Me: And what??.Anjali: And… then it depends on what. "She was never a 'piece' of my past. I was a 'piece' to her, like a trophy or furniture. And no, I never got a 'piece' from her. First she played hard to get, then hard to lose," I remembered ruefully."So, that old broad didn't look too spry. Whatsa matta, don'cha think we could take 'em?" said Janey."Believe me, I would almost pay money to see you two tangle with those two," I laughed. "WWF would lose rating points that night. Seriously, when you do meet them properly, and you will, don't turn. Not just holidaying but also holidaying with another man. She would be staying in his apartment; sharing his home and sharing his bed. Alistair was being cuckolded. Alistair sat down with his drink. He wondered what they would be doing now. He smiled at his own stupidity. He knew what they would be doing now; they would be fucking. What else would they be doing? Abdul was a Turkish guy they had met on the internet. He was in his late thirties and single. Abdul was looking for white European. The lovers moved their hands across each other’s bodies exploring each other again. Ellen looked up at Jack and saw his bright blue eyes and white smile looking down at her. Tingles ran through her body making her shiver; she gave him a wide smile back. With that smile, Jack brought his mouth to her lips and gave Ellen a passionate kiss. As they stood under the water kissing Ellen could feel Jack’s beautiful penis hardening again, her body instinctively responded she could feel the folds of her.