Rahul proudly looked at her and then to Rajat. ?You gave her more than two million dollars, and you still don’t get to kiss her like that. Aren’t ...you ashamed???Indeed, master.? Rajat said, rubbing some of the belt wounds. ?I am sure that Priya requires a lot more than money from a man.??I’m a real man unlike you, you rich, eccentric loser.? Rahul said.?Yes, Sir.? Rajat said. ?Priya deserves a strong man like yourself.??Now shut up and watch!? Rahul said, casting aside his pants on Rajat’s face.. The hole had been carefully cushioned with rubber which left no doubt in his mind as to what it was. His neighbor had to have noticed the glory hole too. He wondered if she was just as surprised by its presence as he was.Then he saw something that just sent him spinning. The woman next door had gotten down on her knees facing the hole and a slender finger was coaxing him through the hole. “Come on,” the woman’s voice echoed off the walls, and a part of him found the voice familiar. “Let’s have. He asks her to show him her big tits which she does, as soon as she pulls out one tit, I look over and can see him grab his cock to stroke it, it looks thick. He is in his late 20's. She sits up abit so I look at her face then I see that look, no longer tired, it is like it gave her a boost of energy. He compliments her boobs and asks to see her face so she shows him. He is attractive and in shApe you can tell she likes him.He then tells her "you should suck on hubby's cock and show me how you. ” I caught the eye of the nearest bartender and pointed to my empty glass. She nodded. “Shit, Derek. What’s it been? Two years?”“Three and change, but who’s counting?”My drink came.“A double, for last call,” the bartender said. “Congratulations again. And thanks for the tips tonight.”I raised my glass to her. “No, thank you.” To Derek I said, “Last call. You want anything? I’m buying.”“Nah, man. Driving. All good. Thanks though.”The bartender nodded and headed back to the bar.“Well, after this.