Ramesh ne text kiya apni behen ko aur usne reply diya ki uski tabiyat thik nehi hai toh who ghar jaldi wapas aa gayi. Me: are yar, teri behen ne sab k...uch dekh liya tha, kahi kuch gadbad toh nehi hogi? Ramesh: pata nehi yaar par who kisi se jyada baat nehi karti, toh sayad kisi ko kuch batayegi nehi, tu dar mat. Main thik hai bolkar ghar chala gaya. Do din ho gaye the is baat ke aur mujhe achanak ek message aya. Unknown no: hello kaise ho? Me: thik hu par aap kon ho? Unknown no: tum mujhe jante. She is happily married to her Charted Accounted husband Raj Kishore. Even after 11 years of marriage, Suma was not able to conceive and Raj’s parents were blaming Suma for this. Even though Raj supported Suma, there was always a heated argument between Suma and her in-laws.Now coming to the main story. It was Friday evening and our son had gone to his grandparent’s place to spend his weekend with them, leaving me and Nalini to enjoy ourselves. It was about 7 pm. Nalini came to the living room. He put his warm mouth on her dark erect nipple. He kissed it so sweetly then sucked it into his mouth. Then rolled his tongue around it. Her hips raised her breath quickened. She was in his trance yet again. His kept sucking and licking her nipples first one then the other. Then he moved down and gently every so gently kissed her stomach. She had always been shy about her tummy. It wasn’t hard and flat. But he seemed to like it that way. He came back to her breasts and licked them harder. A lovely little anecdote about one of life’s more interesting characters:When Mahatma Gandhi was studying law at the University College of London, a professor by the name of Peters disliked him intensely and always displayed animosity towards him. And because Gandhi never lowered his head when addressing him, as he expected, there were always “arguments” and confrontations.One day Mr. Peters was having lunch at the University dining room when Gandhi came along with his tray and sat next to him..