“You’ll need this.” I urged. Handing her the key chain.We finished our lunch and made our way back to the station to catch our train home. My pu...lse was racing with the anticipation of what was about to happen.Laura chose a seat diagonally opposite mine, with a knowing glance to each other as our train pulled out of the station to begin our fifty-five-minute journey home. Five minutes out of the station, Laura made sure I was looking in her direction before leaning forward to pick up her bag. And if anyone could find a room at that late date, it would be James. "Okay! You win!" I agreed to go, but I thought I'd regret it.It was Fat Tuesday night. The thought struck me that I'm not a drinker like James, even when I'm partying. One, two beers max and I'm done for a couple of hours. The two advantages of my being a light drinker were that I would be able to drive back to school the next day, and that I would remember anything that happened that night. He'd be lucky to remember anything. I own a small motel in the Riverina and I spend a fair amount of my time in the bedroom. Well bedrooms to be precise. I have just bought a 20 room motel that I will be running with my wife Sharon. We have bought it from two friends of ours Bill and Sheryl. It is called Roots Motel because years ago it was owned by the Root family, not because of the shagging that went on.We had dinner with Bill and Sheryl one night in the restaurant section of the motel. They were trying out a new apprentice. To phir bhabhi ne usse hamare sath wapas hotel chalne ko kaha to phir hum charo chalne laage hum jaise hee hotel pohche hum saab log direct mere room mein gaye aur bhabhi aur di ne mujhe kaha ki tu isse chod hum 11de ghante mein aate hai.Aur wo log kuch bahana banake niche chale gaye to phir hum dono baate karne laage mein hindi mein likh rha huunn.Me- to aap akeli aayi hui hai.Nat- haaa mere saath koi aane wala nhi tha.Me- aapka bf.Nat- nhi hai brekup ho gaya.Ye kehte hii mene uske thighs pe.