Phir maine uski choochiyo ke aas paas chuusna shuru kar diya par chuuchiyo ko touch nahi kiya, chatpatane lagi maine uski choochiyo ko choosna suru ka... diya jor jor se.jaise jaise mein uski choochiyo ko choosta jaa raha tha uski tuni khadi hoti jaa rahi thi aur wo aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ummmhhhhh mmmmhhhhhhhh ki awaaz karne lagi usko maza aa raha tha/maine uski poori chaati pe apne garam garam hoto se kiss kiyauske gale pe kiss kiya.aaahhhh uske hoto pe kiss kiya ummmmmm uski toungue to khood choosaa. I hope that you have read the first part of my life experience and enjoyed it.In that first part, I have talked about all the embarrassing experiences I had with my husband and how he had pleasure in exposing me in public. Yes, my husband had turned me into an Indian exhibitionist. I had a good response from the readers with my life experience and their suggestions helped me a lot. I hope that you will respond well with this experience as well.Now let’s talk about my life now. Now I am divorced. ' She took her time going up the stairs and wanted to think. 'Oh yeah, that time I was using the hot tub. They jumped in and I'm positive the little bastards had hardons ... at least their swimsuits sure had big bulges in front, ' she thought and grinned. 'And that time I was using the sauna and they came in with towels wrapped around their waists. I'm positive they didn't have anything on underneath, but I pretended not to see.'Diane reached her condo, as the vivid sauna images kept flashing. I can still feel the hug she gave me along with the warmth of the tears that rolled off of her cheeks. I had finally returned to my bed and she started sleeping on the couch. It soon became apparent that there would be difficulties sharing the small home with a preteen girl. To begin with the bathroom was off the bedroom and she would need to come through when ever she needed to use it. Privacy was not something my wife and I put a great deal of thought into, now it was going to be an issue..