Bahut hasi-majak huwe thi use samay. Mujhe priya bahut achhi aur pyari lagi thi. Par koi galal vichar nahi aaya tha mere dimag me us samay.Bhuvan aur ...me roj he sham ko sath rahte he, so shadi ke bad bhi hamari ye aadat nahi chuti. Uski shadi ke pahle to ham log roj garden me, ya picture dekhne sath me jate the. Par uski shadi ke bad en sab baton me kami aa gaye aur hamara baithna uske ghar me hi ho jata the aksar. Me roj uske ghar jata tha aur chai vahi pita tha. Kabhi kabhi to ham sharab bhi. She was so damn beautiful that it washed away any feeling of insecurity and resentment that I might have had. I hadn't lost a wife, I had gained an extraordinary woman who fulfilled every male fantasy I'd ever had. Kurt hadn't won anything that still had value to me. Andrea would always be the mother of our children and I couldn't forget the good years we shared. But she was now in my past and I liked the look of my future.I had prepared Kim for the boring speeches and presentations that were. You set me down on the bed. You pull off your shirt as I slowly kiss your stomach and sides. I start to undo your jean shorts. I slowly slide them and your boxer briefs down. I start to kiss and lick all around your cock moaning as I do. I slowly slide my tongue up and down the shaft of your cock. On the way back down your shaft I lick and kiss the head of your cock. You start to undo my bra as I slowly slide the head of your cock into my mouth. With my hands free I slide my panties off. You. Today was one of her days off and she intended to catch up on her chores. Last night she had shoved a load in the washing machine and this morning, since it was fine and breezy she would hang it in the garden to dry. She dressed quickly, carefully cradling her tender breasts in a maternity bra and sighing as she saw how her dress had to stretch to cover her belly. She carried the basket of damp laundry into the garden, puffing a little and sweating as she.