Jab main uska Lund choos raha tha to uske dono balls meri mutthi ke neeche latakne lage to main doosre haath se dono balls ko bhi pakad kar halke halk...e dabate hue Lund choosne laga to voh masti mein aakar siskyan bherne laga. Thodi hi dare mein bola, “Ab choosna band karo ab mujhse aor control nahin kar sakta, ab tum ajao gaand marane ke lye”.Main Vaseline ka tube nikala aor uske Lund ko achhi terha se lagane ke baad main apni pant aor underwar bhi khole dya, uske baad thoda Vaseline apni gaand. I knew I wasn't any great Lothario. Hell, I was way overweight at 240 pounds for my 5' 8" frame, balding, out of shape and at 46 not the same guy I was when I got married at 24 by a long shot. I was taking pills for high blood pressure and cholesterol. Hell, let's face it; I was a fat, ugly slob and no woman in her right mind would find me attractive.The specialist that was treating my impotency told me that losing weight and toning up my body would go a long way toward solving my problem and. “Do you not like the look?” She asks the question as she slowly and methodically strips of her waitress outfit.Anders is in a position he doesn’t want to be in, yet he can’t seem to bring himself around to leave. He doesn’t want this, but he does. He is torn between wanting his wife, needing to fix what has become broken and this minx. But it’s not only her. Every time he sees Mela, Anders thinks of Ashley. Two women that almost seem inseparable and yet there are. And just like everything in. She willed the tears to stay away. ‘Do you want us to get back together?’ ‘Most definitely!’ She looked up to see his eyes matched his words. With the next flower she asked, ‘What do you miss about ‘us’?’ ‘I miss the way we fit together laying in bed. I miss the way we shared our food at restaurants. I miss the talking. I miss brushing our teeth in the bathroom while trying to talk. I miss you cooking supper and me doing the dishes. I miss the way we’d email back and forth at work so I knew you.