Lenny: "Was that one of your friends calling?"Jeannie started to run water on the breakfast plates as she casually replied:Jeannie: "That was just a f...riend."Lenny was sure dam curious to who was calling her this morning. It sounded like they were planning on picking her up this afternoon. Lenny came up with an idea how he might find out who was calling her.Lenny: "How about taking a ride this morning over near the pier? It's nice and sunny this morning and thought you would like to get out for. Aur eetna bol k main baith gaya aur aunty mere side main aake baith gai jisse main dono aunty k beech main tha . Maine apna juice lia aur jaise he ek sip lia tho aunty thodi se neeche jhuki n amaine deekha ki unhone apne blouse ka upar ka hook khola hua hai maine andhekkha kia aur juice peene laga….Sneha aunty: aur beta kaisa chal raha hai tumhara clge kuch batao…Me: kuch khas nai aunty bus wo roj kaA1: koi girlfriend nai hai kya tumhari ??Aise he maine suua ki aunty ne aaisa kuch puuch hai. “Mom,” he said, “show me your tits.”“No,” I replied, and my hand went to my neck to reassure myself that my blouse was fully buttoned.“Please,” he said.“No,” I said, and then added, “but I do like watching you masturbate, honey. Your hand stroking your cock…”. I sat on the bed and cupped his balls. I massaged them tenderly.“Please show me,” he whispered.“No,” I said again, although I was feeling quite aroused. I turned over the cell phone, which had fallen face down, and watched the two women. Thank God this was the time of the sexual revolution, and I found through reading various women’s magazines, that it was only natural for me to expect an orgasm and that if my partner could not fulfill his obligation there were always vibrators. So for the rest of our married life I was left unsatisfied by my man. He was only concerned with his orgasm, never even trying to understand that I might have needs also. So it was my trusty vibrator which kept our marriage going. Other then that it was.