I am a Sophomore in college, an honors student, a published poet. I am five feet eleven inches tall and a formidable figure to men my age. The sexual ...me is a submissive kitten that has to be taught repeatedly what she can and cannot do. I thrive on pleasing my dominant and survive on the sexual system of rewards and punishments. At sixteen, I was just beginning to comprehend my sexual abilities. When I first liberated myself from my abusive uncle, I thought I was actually sexually dominant. It. Sanjana and I have planned to get married after my sister’s marriage. Simran has got a job as a salesgirl in a store that sells ladies’s under garmets. She often talks about her store Manager Shafiq who has impressed her immensely. I wonder if she is in love with him but then the thought goes out of my mind because my little sister Simmy is too little for things like love or sex,Last Satureday Simran came home from work, all excited as she said” Bhaiya, you know, Shafiq has been transferred to. That’s why wife has fallen for another guyMe: Arey that money earned will be for you and your son only na bhabhiBhabhi: hehe ya.. But money is only not everything na madduMe: Ya I agree Bhabhi.Bhabhi: Ok ok you watch Maddu. I will move and take bathShe just locked the main door and went to her bedroom.My heartbeats were fastening. In 2 minutes she came out with towel & some stuff and went to common bathroom. I waited for a minute and the water sound from bathroom started coming. I just ran to. Good Luck.Ain’t that a fine how – do – you – do. Could not even finish it, and there was good stuff after the sex part.So you pour your heart out and write a homage to someone and they can’t even see it? Can’t finish it? Well I thought about that, and figured fuck it, if that was all she had after everything we had told each other, all the flirting, the bantering, the consoling of both being in bad dead end marriages.So I told her that there would be no more contact from me and I proceeded to.