To meine kaha ki mein uski chut me nahi balki uske muh me apna virya nikaalunga. To wo maan gayi. Phir hum bedroom me gaye aur mein uski saree nikaal ...i wo blouse aur petticoat me ekdum sexy lag rahi thi. Phir hum kiss karne lage, kiss karte karte mein uski blouse phaad di aur uska petticoat bhi nikaal diya who black bra aur pink panty pehne hui thi, uske chuche bra se bahar aane ke liye betaab ho rahe the aur mera bhi lund ekdum tan chukka tha, meine apne saare kapde nikaal diye aur usko bed. ---------------------------------I was in love. I’d met a beautiful man, a regular customer at my coffee shop. He ordered a flat white everyday. Smiling at me. My long red hair felt lightly on my shoulders, I’d flipped it anxiously as he’d flirted with me. I was pretty and used to men watching me. My slender frame and size B breasts meant I rarely wore a bra. I often was flirted with. My sharp green eyes had attracted some attention. I was now twenty seven and married to William, the tall, flat. Karla stood 5'3", about 220 pounds but her curves were all in the right places to me. She wore a black blouse and blue jeans which should off what a great ass she had. We both got in her car and started to drive around town. We really didn't make any definitive plans other than to just be with each other for the day. We ended up going on a tour of the town that Karla live and grew up in. We talked a little in the car, and then decided to catch a movie. We both agreed upon seeing the latest. " Fine, but there has to be some ground rules. One, I won't..." she started to say.I just laughed at her, as I cut her off again. "You're right, there does have to be some rules, only you don't get to make any of them. Rule number one is I make all the rules. Rule two is, that you'll do anything I tell you to do, or else. Now do you accept my proposal or not."There was a long moment of silence, before I finally said, "I need your answer now or else I'll leave and go mail the tapes."She just.