.This morning when I got up, I had one thing on my mind. I needed real sex. I only had one man in mind that I knew could give it to me. Without hesita...ion, I texted Paul. “Hello! what time do u get off work?” I didn’t have to wait long for a reply. “Around one. Why?”“U have time for me today?” “For u always. U want to come for a visit?” “That will be nice, but I can`t stay long thou.” “What can I get u to drink?” “Nothing thank u. I`ll see u after one then.” The thing about me wanting things is. Then he heard loud footsteps and he guessed that was thegenerals heels tapping the floor. She stood over him with a smirk. "Youlook much prettier and I think our Duke will be very pleased with thosenew breasts. You and him will have so much fun together. I understandyou are heterosexual but in time, you will adapt to sex with him even ifyou hate it. You will adapt to life as being his beloved wife and I amhere, to help you adjust and apply any persuasion needed to make sureyou do adjust. And I. John got a very good job and insisted that I didn't need to work and could concentrate on raising a family. After many years of trying we discovered that I was unable to have c***dren of my own. It was a blow to us both, but as ever John supported me.Over the years John became very successful at work and began spending more and more time working away and often spent several weeks abroad working on various projects. Living on my own for long periods in quite a rural area, I struggled to keep. Her boobs were very soft and warm. I pressed more and more until it touched the chest. Now my palm came into movement. I kept my palm oh her boobs and started caressing it. Now I started lightly pressing them and I was getting excited. I moved my hand down and placed my finger on the side opening of the kurta. Yes I touched her bare skin. I inserted more fingers and started feeling her skin. She was lying as dead. I inserted my hand in her kurta and rubbing her stomach with complete palms. Even.