He was certainly good looking, a well built, manual worker type, still dressed in overalls and work boots. -You going for a drink? He asked.-Um, yea...h. I said, straightening myself out. -Would you like to come for a drink with me?He wasn't shy, this guy. -Er, I'm meeting friends actually.-I'm Pawel, he said, extending a hand.-Claire. I shook and he took my hand and kissed it, kinda half-creepy, half old-fashioned gentleman. -Where are you going?I was wary of him and didn't really want to. Bhide, mere baad society ka treasurer Jethalal ko banana. Babita, mujhe maaf karna agar mujhse koi galti hui ho. Aur Tapu, mere jaane ke baad tum Babita se shaadi karna aur uska dhyaan rakhna.”Sab log suicide note padh kar hairaan the. Achaanak Babita ji ghaayal ho jati hai. Log unpar paani chhidakte hai, par unko hosh nahi aata. Tapu unko kiss bhi karta hai, par Babita Ji ko hosh nahi aata hai. Anjali kehti hai, “Tapu, chal Babita ko mere ghar le aa aur apna lund chuswa. Usko hosh aa. I learned during the conversation that she hasn’t had any action for almost six months now. Shalini wanted to experience oral sex more as there was no opportunity for her in the past to experience it. The foreplay was something which she always wanted more. I promised her the best.After that, she went to take a quick shower and asked me to wait for her in the family home living room. I was awestruck for a moment seeing her in satin night suit. She came and planted a kiss, soon our lips locked. He picked up his pipe. He hadn't finished smoking it, as he had been interrupted, albeit, not so rudely as he let her think.Sitting down in his chair he looped his legs over the arm so that he was looking out the door of the cabin. He re-lit the familiar old pipe, gazing quietly out the door as the aromatic smoke filled the cabin and beyond, calming him. The sight of the naked girl hanging from the roof of his porch pleased him. He had dreamed of doing this with the others he had brought up.