I am sharing my sexual experience with you all, as I know lot of likeminded people would relate this experience with me. Lil about me. I am 37 yrs old..., name is Sanjay. I work as an IT consultant in central London. I am average looking south Indian, originally belonging to Hyderabad. Living in Hounslow, London for past 5 yrs. I am married and my wife works in central London too. I don’t have any kids. This all started couple of years ago. I met a lovely telugu Family in 2007 while traveling on. I would have to talk to Tom and see what we could do to protect her."OK, Dana, you're right. I owe my family a lot. Besides, I haven't told Mom and Dad about us and I think that's the next thing we should do." Yes, and then ... after that ... well?"I knew I was supposed to be getting a message here, but it wasn't coming through loud and clear. Then, the light went on."Oh ... yeah ... a ring," I said sheepishly."Yeah ... right ... a ring." So ... what do you say we play hooky for a couple hours. And we can’t really do that together.”Jennifer smiled, “Sure we can. We’d be naked in the sauna, we’ll just be naked in the tub. I promise I’ll behave. All you need to do is put your arms around me. Nothing more. I won’t tease you or anything.”“I’m not sure it’s a good idea,” I said warily. “We have so much history.”“We do,” Jennifer agreed. “And because of that history, because we love each other, we can do this. You told me about the shower Joyce helped you with after Birgit died. Was that. Lovely, long jet-black hairframed her face and melted into the darkness behind her. Her eyes werevast green pools, electrified by the radioactive glow emitting from thecontents of the case. She licked her full lips and smiled. Her eyessoftened as she peered inside.The briefcase was stainless steel. The interior was packed with a singleblock of protective foam, molded with a series of indentations. Withinthe first pocket, a package of syringes lay open, the needles encased inplastic sleeves..