Maine kaha Seema,to usne gardan mod ke meri aankho me dekhkar kaha haan swaami. Mera lund uski choot ke andar tha aur mai uski aankho me tadap dekh ra...a tha. Muzhey aisa laga jaise wo mere liye jaan bhi de degi agar mai ussey aisa karne ko kahun to. Bahut bhawnatmak pal tha wo.Maine ussey apni baahon me kas ke zakad liya aur uske gaalo ko kaatne laga. Wo ek ashantushta aurat ki vasna nahi ,uska nischal prem aur samarpan tha. Mai khud ko bahut bhagyashaali samjne laga aur phir maine poorey dil. Until Saturdays, became fantasy Saturdays, at a place of his choosing.Tuesdays, also became no knickers Tuesdays for me.By now I knew he was married, hence Thursdays and Saturdays.He would come to the bar and feel my bare ass, sometimes revealing it to the odd patron.The girls just looked at me in disgust.It was like I was now his toy to live out all his sexual fantasies on.I got a huge pay increase so I wasn’t that upset, at being used like a slut.He would tell me I was more useful for fucking. I ask him about his girl friend, he told me that he didn't have one at that time, he seldom had money to spend on dates and his house was crowed with younger brothers and sisters. He didn't even have a car. He had road his bike to my house. I then sprang my attack. “Randy, have you ever been with a woman?' “No, I tried but my girl friend in high school was too afraid she would get pregnant” “Would you like to be with me right now? I can't get preggers, and I would love to show you how nice. It would have been easier, of course, to simply travel through the smaller foothills at the base of the mountains. There would have been more room to maneuver, the paths wider and less steep, the ultimate distance much shorter, which would have left a much wider safety margin of fuel and oxygen remaining for their actual mission. But the foothill approach was quickly ruled out due to detection concerns. There was simply too many places where the WestHem marines in the field might have spotted.