Please enjoy as I am getting very wet writing this, and I haven't even started it yet!VALENTINE'S DAY AFTERNOON, k**s Napping, Us Making Love: "Sweeth...eart, would you really want to see me with another man?" Husband: "You want my totally honest answer or my mind's answer?" Me: "Your true feelings". Husband: "I really would love to see you with an older man, black, white or green, I am not sure I would want him to fuck you since you waited so long just for me, I know you're feelings about. Mai to sidha uske boobs par toot pada aur joro se use dabane laga. Sale kya boobs the mere ek hath me bhi nahi sama rahe the. Vo bhi puri garm ho chuki thi aur mere pent ki zip kholke mera lund pakad ke joro se hila rahi thi.Hum done puri tarah sex me dube the ki uske mobile ki ring baji. Usne batayaki use ghar jana padega lekin mera koi irada nahi tha use chhodne ka lekin usne kaha ki next day uske ghar koi nahi hoga aur vo mujhe phone karke bula legi. To mai maan gaya aur use vapas garden ke. “Then I shall mix you up some right away.” He then walked behind the counter, and asked, “How will you be paying for this today madame?” Pointing to a cash only sign on the wall.“How much?” I asked.“Well madame, the bottle is $300.00. The mixing fee is another $100.00,” he said. “But! As a friend of Lacy's. I can work you the same discount I give her,” his voice changed to a more dramatic tone. “That is if, you agree to the terms." His eyes narrowed, as he gazed at me.A chill shot up my. You are lounging on the bed, looking perfectly clean without a single stitch of clothing. I smile as you look up from your book. ‘Can’t take a break from work, even in the middle of the ocean?’ I ask. ‘Ah, my work is never done, you know that,’ you reply, ‘but I’m happy to set this aside, if you’d like some attention.’ My smile widens. I love how you are always willing to take time for me. ‘No, Lover, why don’t you keep reading. I’ll just entertain myself.’ ‘Well I only have about ten pages or.