She said, because it was her place, she could make anything happen and she also had my man down to an exact science.“But,” she said, “what are y...our limits?”“None,” I said and told her that I wanted to be fucked till I tapped out. “I only want men who are not timid or lovey. I like hung, aggressive guys to pound me till I drop.”But no way would my husband allow that to happen — he needs attention and Cheri knew that. So this is what happened next… Cheri grabbed my guy and pushed him into a. Did you feel that?”“Souls merging?” I asked.“That’s probably better than ‘Vulcan mind meld’.”“So what did you learn?”“I’m not quite sure, really. Would you be willing to experiment further?”“I don’t want you to do anything you’ll regret, or we’ll both regret, or that might mess up our relationship. I’d much rather have you as my closest friend, confidante, and colleague, than take a chance on something which might backfire horribly.”“Is that a ‘no’?” she asked quietly.“Lissa,” I said, pulling. Whenever I saw her on the kitchen cleaning plates I wanted to ram my dick in her ass and fuck her then and there. But no,never did I get the courage to do that.One day my dad told us that he has to go to Newdelhi for a business trip and will be back only after 2 weeks. Dad left on Monday,and asked me to take care of mom and sister while he is away. I assured him I’ll take care of everything. Never in a million years would I have guessed what was about to happen in the next week. Everything was. I tried to recall every minor discussions, plans, conversations happen in real time and presented it here.We want to share our experience here with concealing our identity, all the names in this story are not original names. This whole incidents are narrated from both the couple’s perspective. I’ve organized as logical episodes, time to time the story will be narrated by different person.I believe that will be the best way to explain this story as incidents, debates, discussions happen in.