I got married few months back. I and my hubby are working in an MNC company in Mumbai. We live in an apartment. I and my hubby loved each other very m...uch and we used to have all type of sex. Doggy, missionary, assfuck.Oh! I forgot to tell about me. My hair will be straightened and medium sized. I love keeping my hair loose. I put a lot of makeup when I go out with a light shade lipstick. I wear salwar, jeans, leggings to the office. I used to wear saree and t-shirts but not too often. My asset. I get a cup of coffee and at the coffee counter a Sardar was also getting his coffee, our eyes met and I gave him a brief smile, he smiled back and we parted ways.If you do not know, I have a thing for Sardars and my friends call me a Sardarmagnet, cause where I go they follow or appear..lol!Well back to the story, I go to my seat and sit down on my seat and spot him seated right opposite me, I smile back and returns it, I see a glare in his eye and my gaydar starts to buzz, as we both are. He led her to his work room and showed her the bag of clothes. She went through them to see if she could find something she would wear, but no such luck. Although, she remembered putting a pair of shorts in his truck. She went and grabbed them. When she came back she asked Sam where the bathroom was so she could change, she wanted out of the clothes she was in. Instead of telling Amber the directions to the bathroom Sam pulled off her shirt and started kissing her neck, while his hands went to. So, you could have several more c***dren and create more sisters for us but not solve Chuck’s desire for a boy. Nelida is too old, my sisters are at the university, I have no immediate plans. So, we decided I should increase the odds by having a baby for the two of you. I can take some time to help out after we give birth then go about my plans for my future, what ever they might be, in a year.”I quickly translated for Chuck. He looked dumbfounded.“So, your Plan B is to have his.