The third week following, everything was much the same as the previous two weeks. She was wearing regular clothes and no mention at all of the earlier...events. After we had tired of playing games, we were sitting in our living room watching tv. We talked for almost an hour, while stopping occasionally to pay attention to whatever was on tv. I noticed my wife was actually interested in the movie that was on, at that time, and I thought, ok, this is it, this is the time. My wife had no idea what. ” Alan pulled a long face at this news and resumed his seat in the alcove.The barman delivered our cocktails with a flourish. Two cylindrical glass coasters, filled to the brim with a colourless concoction. I stared at them nervously.“Ever had a Mojito?”“Can’t say I have. What’s in it?”“White rum, sugar cane, soda water, a slice of lime, crushed ice and – most important – fresh mint. I suggest you drink it through the straw as the high-octane stuff is on the bottom.” Lifting his coaster, he. Two hands worked their way up my legs and they were teasing me through my panties with their fingers. I was getting wet and could see where this was going very quickly. Next, they lifted my jumper and exposed my breasts in my bra. Another little tug and my bra was over my breasts and each nipple was fondled by deft expert fingers. They both twisted around and began to suck a nipple each. "Gently boys, not so hard, " I wispered, "plenty of time to do that". "I hope you are hung like Dan," I said. My story is about me and two women’s in my life, wife of my elder brother Rumpa and my tuition mate Rumki and believe it this is a true story. I never thought this type of incident will ever happen with me but after the incident I became more mature in dealing these adventures. The first incident was with Rumki 6 months ago from 20.07.11 It was the month of July and I was a preparing for my MA as my exam was near. I have to travel 4 days per weak in local train from Sealdah to Sonarpur for.
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