He had a drinking and gambling problem, even they had lots of money, she didn’t like that fact that he was addicted to habits which could ruin their... happiness.She tried to talk him out of it but it didn’t produce any fruit. After 2 years of marriage, the abuse started then. She had left her home for her husband and couldn’t go back. They went to the marriage counseling after this and everything was getting back to normal after a year.That is when her husband suggested having a kid, she was. While waiting for the order, I surfed the internet for some hot stories. I found many hot stories and after reading a few of them. I thought of giving words to my life experiences. So, after thinking for a week, I finally decided to start writing my book. I came up with the title ‘Sex Is Life – Simran’s Diary’.I am Simran and this book is on my 10 years of erotic experience. Like most of the stories, I decided to share my body stats before proceeding, but I think watching a pic will give more. I stripped everything off and walked into the den where my husband sat, reading. His face was a picture of pure lust. I hadn’t seen that look in his eyes for years. I turned slowly so he could get a good look and went over to kiss him. His hands were all over me, and he pulled me down onto his lap. There was absolutely no doubt of the effect it had on him. I unzipped his slacks and pulled his cock free, stroking it slowly. I had to have him inside of me. I lifted myself up and eased myself down. "Armed with a fresh cup of coffee Ruth Ann faced her captor."You don't seem to be that much of an oddball that you would need to do something like this to get a woman."She sipped."I mean you have spent a lot of time and money to set this all up and make it work not to mention the risk you take to kidnap somebody. That's a federal crime, and that means the fucking FBI. So, why do you do it instead of just meeting a girl the old fashioned way?" she asked.James laughed, "Well in a very real way.