I came back home with my hubby , and with me i was carrying an unwanted seed planted in me by Ketan and my lust . 10 or 12 days had gone over my date ...and with each day i began to get more and more tense . I didn’t know whom to talk to about this , i could not visit my gynecology doctor or any other local doctor because my husband and me are , i should say ‘ very well known ‘people . Everybody knows me , as my hubby is a very top level person . I was away from home for over a month , and so. Me: oh you know i love my bhabhi can i call you as my bhabhi pls.She : ok for that you can call me devar ji.I was so happy at that time and imagined how my bhabhi would look because she didn’t share any pic with me in fact boys are ready to share there pics but women are tough.Me: then allow your devar to enjoy his bhabhi.She: oh your my sweet devar but you can not fuck me ok.Me: ok but i fucked her in all places in her home by messaging not real.She: i like your chatting can you abuse me in. Jim was studying civil engineering, two years younger than Em, but by all accounts a ‘bit-of-a-catch’. Civil engineering in the week, rugby player at the weekend (and for that matter two nights a week), Jim was every bit as sporty as Em, every bit as fit, and they seemed made for each other. Em readily confessed to me that she had fallen for Jim quickly, her first boyfriend of any serious description and, though by no means the one to take her virginity (an ill-advised short relationship during. . I think I know what you're going through. I was young myself once. Believe me, I know what it's like to have an ache in my pussy."The little bitch stared. "You do?" Certainly. A woman has sexual needs, much like a man has. There are ways to take care of those needs." Oh no, I'm not gonna finger my cunt!" You don't have to. You can relieve those aching feelings in other ways. And it doesn't have to be with a man."Mitzi's face was blank."My husband passed away over a year ago. Since then, I.