For years, I kept these thoughts and memories tucked away inside my head. I would fantasize about it often, but never act and was a completely straigh...t acting, masculine guy... with a secret craving. Now that I had the freedom and my own place to entertain, I decided that it was time to act on these cravings and see where they led. Little did I know that it would uncover an insatiable lust for hard, dominant men and a considerable amount of kink!After a few months of being alone and satisfying. Hours later I jumped over a small stream that fed into the river beside us. I turned around to catch Ping but she looked at me and rolled her big almond eyes. There was a log across the stream 20 yards down the path and she intended to walk over it. I could sense that she had an amazing sense of balance but half way across the log - it was more of a twig really - it snapped, dropping her full length into the foot or so of water in the bottom. "Shit!" she screamed as she got up from her icy. He’ll be there till six at the latest so we’re quite safe but what I’m worried about is that he will know when he sees me that something has happened. He can read me like a book.” “Nothing much has happened” said Ben and took his hand away. “That’s the problem” replied Mary quickly. “I want it to happen and I want it to happen now. I just can’t wait any longer and if it’s not with you it’ll be someone else.” With that she flung her arms round his shoulders and buried her head in his shoulder.. So while growing up hardly any sex stories, porn or live matches lol.Well enough about the boring intro of me. Let’s get to the main course. This is a story about a married angel named Shilpa. She was hot as fire. Married with no kids in her mid-30s living in Johannesburg with her hubby. Shilpa was like a model fair-medium height, figure to kill 36D boobs waist of 30 and the ass of 38. If she has to walk in a mall or street she would get drooling Pervy eyes all over. How I met Shilpa and how.