Daavyaa haataane maajhaa lavadaa puchcheeta ghaalaayalaa maargadarshane kele, aani yaa velee eka jhatakyaata purna lavadaa tejasachyaa aaeechyaa puchc...eeta kele. Tejasachee aaee oradata hotee. Mee tilaa dhakke dte hoto. Tilaa khupa traasa hota hotaa.He paahuna mee tejasachyaa aaeelaa daanimga tebala var paateevara jhopavale, parata saadee va parakara vara kele va mee khurcheevara basuna tichee puchchee chaatu laagalo. Aataa tilaa kmfaratebala vaatata hote. Mee eka sveeta deesha saarkhe tichee. Those who were present to watch her reaction at seeing her husband again, after his long absence, were not disappointed. She dropped the stirring stick right into the stew that she had been tending, and stood up and ran into the open arms of her man. In a display of affection that would normally be thought somewhat scandalous and unseemly, Willow threw herself into her husband's arms and wrapped her own arms around his neck. As she showered him with words and kisses, only the kisses made any. I started chatting with her about her life, etc. She was from another part of Maharashtra but married here. She had studied till 10th and used to talk to me about my work, etc. I also noticed that she was not using any bra. So one day I asked her-Me: Sangita, tumko paseena ghar mein hota hai. Magar bedroom mein sirf blouse mein hota hai?Sangita: Nahi saab, ye paseena nahi hai. Ye to mera doodh hai.Me: To tum bra kyun nahi pehanti?Sangita: Hum nahi pehante. Mehangi hoti hai. Aur hame kaun dekhta. If I gave her a million dollars and an orgasm I'd get shit about, "If you really loved me you'd given me two million dollars and two orgasms!"I should tell you a little something about my wife. She is 5'2" tall with short brown hair, the most beautiful bluish gray eyes ever put in a woman, 38D breasts, nice toned legs and a cute ass. Now if her soul didn't belong to Satan right now she would be the person I fell in love with so many years ago and I wouldn't mind going home. But now she's more.