Thodi der rest karke Babita uthti hai aur Bhide ko bhi uthati hai.B: Kyu Bhide ji kaisa laga hamare sath.A: Isme puchne kya hai Babita jitna maza hame... aaya utna hi Bhide bhai ko bhi aya. Kyu sahi kaha na.Bh: haan Anjali Bhabhi maine aaj tak aisa sex nahi kiya. Arre hamare jamane mein toh aisa sab sochte bhi nahi the.B:(Bhide ki baat ko kat te hue) Are kaha aap apne jamane ki baat mein lag gaye? Chalo abhi yahan se jao warna Iyer aajayega aur apki gand woh maar dega.Sab jor se haste hai aur apne. ? Yeahsss...”We cut to inside the building, in a room set up for massage therapy. We’re looking at an Asian woman in a neat, white – almost medical style – clothing. Her hair is long, straight, and black, her forehead very long, then there’s the classic narrow Chinese eyes, small nose, and an almost lipless mouth. Her skin is tight – the result of a derma-peel performed a few days in advance of our visit because she wanted to look her best for the recording session.She’s leaning toward us,. I managed to drag my tracksuit bottoms and shorts up over my erection, and I quickly grabbed a couple of cones that had been dropped when Ffion had first dragged me out of the locker."What's keeping you David?" Franklin came into view, by now I had got most of the cones out."Sorry Franklin, I had a bit of cramp and had to do some stretching exercises."He came over and looked at me a bit anxiously."You look a bit flushed, sure you're OK?" I'm fine, must have overdone the stretching."We went back. As I moved closer and closer to the bedroom, I could hear the rhythm of her breathing. I slowly pushed the door open only to find her basking in a casual but comforting sleep. As I moved my way around the bed to confirm my suspicions, I found a beauty not seen before. A face of innocence and calmness. Motionless, I stood before her gazing towards this gift that God had given unto me. I could do nothing but look. Looking at a better part of me that I had taken only for granted, overwhelmed and.