We were also close to the ‘garva griha’ now and had to take permission from Pande-ji to lower my sari to cover me. Me: Pande-ji, people will see ...me now. I must cover myself. Pande-ji without wasting words pulled out my sari and petticoat from my waistband and dropped it down and at last I was fully covered. Chotu turned back and Pande-ji wore his dhoti properly and everything appeared so normal in the twinkling of an eye. I was still almost panting as to what happened in the last few minutes. I started saving my favorite stories, or photos, or videos in what I thought was a secret, well hidden file on the computer. I know, already you can see where this is leading, but honestly, I really thought I had them well hidden. Soon I had dozens of videos and stories collected and hundreds of photos that showed men being humiliated by their wives or girlfriends and being used by their lovers. I knew it was wrong to want this but it became so strong an obsession that I began to have to think. {I have some bad news.}This was it. Megan was breaking off the relationship before they got too deep.{One of the girl's called in sick at the diner and I have to fill in, } she said, sounding disappointed. {The girls were really looking forward to this weekend to.}"Why don't I drive over and pick them up," Jim suggested. "You can join us after you finish work."{Are you sure about this?} She asked."Sure," Jim insisted. "Why disappoint them over this. Besides, the whole idea of this weekend was. I smelled something warm and musky coming from there that made my heart beat very fast. Sweat broke out all over my body and I had trouble breathing. I began to feel like my erect penis was going to burst from being so hard. What do you think? she asked. Its the most beautiful thing Ive ever seen. I whispered softly. My mind was in a total fog by then. I might not have said those exact words, but it was something like that. She let me stare at it for a long time. We didnt say anything, but I.