Before I write the third part I want to request you people to write in comments to my email or below so I can understand what you people want. So here... is part III. I got up with Anjana in my arms and after the previous nights sex, which was the most awesome I ever had, I kissed my angel good morning, she woke up slowly, and a huge smile radiated on her lips, as we kissed each other like a newlywed couple, who had just consummated their marriage. I asked her “Anjana you never told me, I am. “It feels like home indeed.” New tears ran down her cheeks. “It’s the only place that really felt like home. And you even left the picture from our wedding on the TV.” “Yes,” I answered coldly. “Why would you do this? It must have been like killing yourself every time you watched TV.” “It just felt right this way.” I tried my best to sound inapproachable. “You’re still mad at me, are you? Well just be. I deserve it. I was a fool to leave you.” “Yes I still am, sometimes. But it’s so long ago. It was even more erotic when they were from different cocks!While Don’s experience was very important for her sex education, she thought that virgins had some real benefits. Like Robbie, they would be more interested in, and appreciative of, her gifts. They wouldn’t need cock wrappers as long as they followed her rules. The physical and emotional joy she observed when they had sex with her the first time was incredibly satisfying, even if they weren’t good at giving her orgasms yet. She felt. 'Jim was getting busier and busier with his work - some weeks she hardly saw him at all.'The phone rang, she grabbed it. Tom was on the line, wanting to know if he could come round for the evening. He had managed to lock himself out of his flat. She immediately agreed, thinking back to the last evening they had spent together. She hadn't meant anything to happen, but Tom was such a sexy guy and everything had just fallen into place. She promptly reprimanded herself.'After all, Tom only needs a.