Well, most nights anyway. Sometimes one or both of us fall asleep in the living room in front of the idiot box, and it just spits out more crap that w...ll turn your head to mush. It was my turn to abandon the bed last night. I was never even missed. What about sex? I hear you asking me that old question. We do that every Friday evening, from 7 to 9. No longer time and no shorter time. It was all mechanical. You didn’t get yours? Tough luck, you can try again next week. There is more to see on. My thoughts over the past twenty and more years often wondered how she had fared after our sweet parting. It had to be a clean break. I think our separation broke her heart, and I was certain that it broke mine.I didn’t go home at all during the recess at the end of my second year either, because by now all Imperial Navy hands, including officer cadets, were desperately thrown into the battle against the rising tide of the rebel rising and we were only able to put down that particular phase of. Only when they had stripped naked did the cruel reality strike them: they had forgotten condoms! They’d been so busy they hadn’t thought of it until then.What to do? They had considered going to buy condoms but neither of them had wanted to interrupt this moment. My wife had offered to give her boss a nice blowjob, which of course had sounded good to him, but they knew that wasn’t the answer: both of them had been too eager to get really coupled - the biological need had been calling them.. .mummy se bol dunga to wo sujan mita dengi.ab ham dono chali gayi wapis aya to wo log muskara rahe the aur papa ki sujan bhi mit gayi thi.to mene papa ko puch ap kisujan kaha hai to papane mummy ke gaal pechokoti katte huve bole tumahi mom ne chus chus ke khatam kar diya .. to ham dono papa ko hug kar ke gud nit bol ke hamare room chale gaye.. itni baat hote hote mere sare kapde mari sister ne nikal diye the muje pata hi nai chala tha etna me bat me masgul ho gaya tha.un 3 no ke sarir par kapde.