I was good looking too and handsome and used to always tell her that sex is not only fucking but meeting of two souls but then she would hardly listen...and I did not then force her to do anything which she does not like. But being at home I used to always listen her to talk too many of her friends and the most common of these friends was Mr. Prakash. He too was 44 years just 2 years elder to my wife. He was a divorcee and had left his wife and come and settled down in Bangalore. My wife when. But she started to move her hands further down on my cock. She slowly rubbed my cock with her hands and started kissing me in the neck. I didn't even realised that I had a hard on I was nervous and bit scared Coz I was thinking of my girlfriend. But I also was enjoying it. I just pretended to be asleep. She then starred undoing my pyjama top's buttons I couldn't think anymore I just lied there and acted asleep. She started kissing me all over my body slowly playing with my nipples and kissing. “It’s my turn for revenge!” I shout, my voice echoing off the walls.I hear more muffled discussion, and the dwarf yells “that’s it, you whore! You have until three to open the door, or I’ll cut my way in!”My blood pounds, and rage burns from my heart to my toes. My entire soul seems to seethe with wrath, and still his voice cuts in. “One…”I close my eyes, and see the most peculiar thing: a door. It is, by any standards, a large door. And I see myself before it, standing before the towering. The humiliation never ended. Kimberly how do you think allthat felt for a boy in highschool trying to attract girls."She comforted him. "I am here and I know." Kimberly, if you really love me, the real me you will stay with me as aman and stop insisting I keep the Angie charaid. If not, then it will beover and you can leave!" That wasn't the worst, Kimberly." Aidens eyes glazed with tears forming."At the start, some of the bosses required...." His eyes dropped avoidinghers, "They required.