" You played lead?"Cliff nodded uncomfortably. "I was gone to college for three years. I jammed a bit, now and then. But since, no." Kylie, huh?" Exac...tly. Me being in the band had been for her sake. I much rather play for myself but she dragged me into the thing. I guess she always wanted to be a musician, more than anything else. Only, I didn't realize it or maybe she never spoke out." A bit of both I guess. Listen, Deputy, thanks for your time. Please consider being a bit conciliatory if you. I've often wondered how it felt for a well-built woman to go without a bra so I lift up my tee shirt and take mine off. Oh yeah, now this feels good. Oops, now my nipples are poking out through the tee shirt, oh well, it's not as if he's never seen them before. Returning to the front room, I see Paul's sitting at my small kitchen table instead, I go there to join him and he immediately sees that I've taken off my bra. He's already poured our two cups of coffee, fixing mine like I like it with. It was Prakash, my Sasurji, Father in law.“Hi, Shweta, how are you?’ his booming voice was very jovial.“Namaste, papa ji, where are you? We all are fine” I told him.“I am coming by tonight evening flight. Ask if Varun can receive me or I will come by Taxi. Tell Bhakti to get ready. We will go back by tomorrow morning flight” he told me.“No problem, We will receive you..” I told him and took details of his flight.Suddenly there was a vacuum and uneasy silence. Bhakti silently got up, went and. To my surprise, the theater door opened and around the curtain entered a 20 or so year old thuggish looking BBC (as it turned out). Being the nervous Nellie I am, I did not want to make any overt moves, hoping instead he would be the aggressor should anything start. Within minutes he had his pants down around his ankles and began stroking the largest cock I have ever seen. Immediately, I removed the poppers from my jacket pocket, and took several large hits in each nostril and let out a small.