Your choice on the pubes. Natural,trimmed or bald." She handed me back the razor and left.I pulled the chilly shorts off and left them in the tub sinc...e they werestill drenched. Then I finished cleaning the hair from the tops of mythighs. I looked at the patch of hair that remained and tried to decidewhat I would do. I started trimming the edges down, no reason to havethat much hair but then I decided I'd gotten too much and the patch I'dleft wasn't looking right so it went too. I looked a. Daal do na plzz ab. Phir maine apna lund uski chut me daal na star kiya ander push karne laga but uski chut tight hone ki wajah se or mera mota lund hone ki wajha se ander jaa hi nahi raha tha.phir maine apne lund pe thoda sa thook lagaya or phir se uski chut pe lund ko thodi derr ragda taki uski chud thodi gili ho jaye or usko thoda hi dard ho.woh abhi se aahh…oohh kar rahi thi.maine apna lund dhire dhire daalna start kiya.woh maun karne lag gai..ahhhjh…oohhh…phir maine apne lund ko or gusa k. 'You know I'm married right? I replied, 'I think your great but I'm not that kind of guy.' I said almost pleadingly. 'I don't want to cheat either,' she said, 'What if we just don't touch each other, watching is ok, surely?' I was feeling a real gamut of emotions, the situation was feeling very sexy but I also sensed I was on the line and about to cross it. 'Sure,' I said 'But you have to join in too.' 'It's only fair', she replied with a smile, one that I found both reassuring and seductive.. The pen fell listlessly from her hand and she began to cry in earnest.Defeat is not a pretty sight. And it lasts a long, long time. I had been a step ahead of Melinda from the moment she exited that motel room with Ernie. My position was unchanging; divorce and controlling custody of the kids. I guess she thought she could find some way around all this.I had a couple of things going for me. The kids of course were the key. I bent over backwards to protect them and ensure that Melinda and her.