Kumar and I used to be close during our younger days. Once we got married, we became less close, but stayed in touch. We visit each other occasionally... Mallika cannot be described as a sexy woman, nor have I seen her with lust too. Overcoming my shock, I asked Mallika to come in. Her body was shaking with fear. She could not even move her legs. So, I held her by her arm and walked her inside. She ran into the bedroom once she got inside and locked the door. I got very afraid that she may commit. I tried to shift and squirm but he held me firmly across his knees.SMACK—SMACK—SMACK—SMACK—SMACK—SMACK—SMACK—SMACK...OH MY GOD-I'D NEVER FELT SUCH PAIN!!SMACK-SMACK... my lips began to quiver-tears filled my eyes... I pleaded with myself not to cry—DON'T SHOW HIM WEAKNESS, screamed my mind.Suddenly I felt it against my belly... I didn't know what it was at first but quickly realized he had another erection and it was pressing hard on my stomach.SMACK-SMACK-SMACK-SMACK... SMACK...And I cried. ”“If you strike out, come see me ... maybe I’ll discover what I’ve been missing!”“I’m still married,” I said.“I know. It’s a stupid mental block based on social norms, and for some reason I haven’t been able to shake it. Well, come on in, we have lunch ready.”“Thanks.”I followed her to the kitchen where Michelle was waiting for us. I wasn’t quite sure how to approach her, but she solved the problem by stepping over and giving me a light hug.“How are you?” I asked.“Good,” she smiled, then leaned. *A few years later, when his daughter began attending primary school, I began to see a lot more of Bob. In fact, he would often pop in at least twice a week. Bob loved my studio and we spent many happy hours painting, listening to music, and indulging in another passion we both shared, namely smoking weed.After dropping his daughter off at school, Bob would arrive at my home, before leaving a few hours later to pick his daughter up from school.That day, Bob arrived at my home and made a very.