Veppi thana sallu cheakadam modalu petanu thanu ento mood loki vachi muluguthu na modanu gatiga patukoni othadam tho naku pichi eki poi thana salanu n...ipples nu gatiga korikanu thanu melaga na modda dagariki veli chekamananu modata opukoledu kani melaga opinchi na moddanu thana notlo peti nenu thana sanulu pisuthunanu ala kasepatike ne thana notlo veeray karchanu thanu dani mingamananu thanu nenu chepinatu mengindi taruvatha melaga nenu thantho ninu dengutha ani ananu thanu modatha bayapadi. He had awoken on the wall instead of the bed where he normally was. He knew his mistress wasn’t strong enough to lift him by her self. Now that he had a moment to think he tried to figure out who else was here. Her boyfriend was on a work trip and he had told him to enjoy his birthday however he wanted. Of course her boyfriend knew he was her life sex slave but she did not play with him while her Boyfriend was home. Oh how he loved her, he told her many times, but she still allowed him to. As she walked into the room my eyes followed down her shapely body to her bare legs and bare feet. (You know how I love her feet!) “You’re killing me” I mumbled. “Not yet” she countered back. She walked over to the table, and leaning over, rubbed my crotch with her one hand, while she stole my coffee with the other. “Damn” I complained as I pushed myself off from the chair to get another cup. She took the seat across from where I was sitting and I returned to my seat with a fresh cup of. Whenever my husband and I got the chance to go and hang out at our local fire company's social club, Sheila was there, she was a volunteer firefighter. We'd dance and drink and have a great time just being together as friends. My husband and I would often talk about inviting new people into our sexual lives and the first woman who always popped into my mind was Sheila. There had always been times when she would look at me with her deep, dark eyes and smile at me in an extra special way with her.
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