We just stayed at home and on his wish, I didn’t put on any clothes. He watched me working, cooking and doing other things in the house naked. Adam...asked me about my previous affairs with other men. First, I avoided him but when he insisted, I told him everything. He asked more details about how other men fucked me, what I did with them, did I have any good or bad sexual experience in past. Adam’s questions were weird, innocent and exciting. The more I told him about my affairs, the more we. She said that he spends most of the time in his computer come to bed late in the night and fall asleep immediately. She could not lie with any body else in us because she is a house wife and she cannot get ones company. I consoled her and said i have sexy feelings with her since my 14th age and i use to masturbate fantasizing her. She asked me that then why did you waste the time when we were at kottayam and said that she also used sexy jokes and double meaning conversations to initiate me. I. I will do anything he wishes. Knowing this keeps me grounded in his desire.Begging him, "please, fuck me."Hoping that he wants to give me all, not holding back. He grinds against, me teasing me with his growing bulge. I moan as he attaches nipple clamps to my aching nipples. Gently tugging on the chain as his other hand presses and caresses my clit.His desire growing more as he bites down on my neck; I moan in delight. He pulls away from me telling me to stay. Not moving an inch, I hear his. Being able to see both sides of their dispute I decided to submit two different versions of this story. Mr. E. (over the top) is my original manuscript. This version presents circumstances that, although are highly unlikely to occur in real life, were fun to write, and hopefully even more enjoyable to read. Mr. E. (Scaled back) is a modified version of the story which intends to attract readers who adhere to more conventional plots. Whether you’re a free spirit with a wild imagination or a.