Me: Par yar kahan krenge?! Mai apne friend se dobara nahi maang sktaR: Uski tension tu mat kar! tu bas han bol baaki mai aur bhabhi sambhaal lengeMe: ...thik hai par dhyaan se karna! Mai fasna nahi chahtaR: Not at all! Actually iss weekend bhaiya aur mummy-pap function par jaa rahe hai do dino ke liye! toh tu Saturday raat ko aa jio and Sunday morning nikal jio-puri raat teeno maza krengeMe: Chal thik hai!R: Acha han sokar aayioo din mei, raat ko tujhe sone nahi denge!Me: Thik hai! Tu chinta mat. She set me up and then dropped the hammer. I was never so embarrassed in my life. And then she laughed, and laughed, and laughed. ‘Got ya, Dad,’ was all she said. We talked for the better part of the next two hours. She caught me up on everything. She was even expecting to get engaged before graduation in spring. And did I think it was possible for me to attend her graduation. She was graduating at the top of her class. Not only did I accept, but I asked if it was possible to visit her at. We fell in love on the holiday; by the second week we were both sleeping in my tent. A month after we got home I proposed, and we were married soon afterwards.For the first month or so all was well, but soon things started to go wrong. Steph gradually began to become distant and moody - it began in minor ways, but over time it reached a point where she was barely talking to me. Our sex life dropped off almost from the end of the honeymoon. I tried to wait it out, to see if things would get. She licked my shaven patch and pulled my briefs down further, my cock sprung out and slapped onto my stomach. I raised my hips so Kaida could remove my underwear and toss them to the side, she grasped my member in her right hand and my balls in the other.She pumped my uncut cock as she held fast to my scrotum. I pressed my head back into the pillows and closed my eyes. I felt Kaida's warm lips pressed against my head. She flicked it with her tongue and I gasped. I opened my eyes and watched as.