Monika – aisa mat karo na jan dekho agar tum pyar se karoge to jo karana hai karne dungi. Uski is bat ne ak shaitani idea ko janam de diya tha mere ...imag me.Actually aj tak kabhi maine ass fuck nhi kiya tha to aj muze chance mil gaya tha.Maine khudko control kia. Ani – ok.Thik hai tumne kitana tim chahiye? Monika – muze kuch pta nhi tha to mai aisehi a gayi thi to muze kapde chahiye sexy vale and adha ghanta. Ani – ok.Tum jao aur sammy ke kapde le lo uske almari me hai. Muze sammy ke bare me. I knew my wife was a slut, after all, that was the reason I had set up this little sting operation. Well, to be honest, it was really more of a surveillance operation. I just wanted to know how much of a slut she really is. I didn’t want a divorce, not at all. But if that ever did happen, all this video footage and information I was gathering would ensure I would come out on top. But as I said, a divorce is the last thing I want. You see, I love that she’s such a filthy slut. I get off on it.. I was not convinced either."Yea..uh...I mean Yes, so do you," I stammered as we shared an awkwardmoment.Finally I remembered myself "Uh...come in, let me take those." Sherelinquished the bottle and glasses and swung a bag off her arm movinginto the kitchen seating area."Here are your clothes," she said putting the bag on my small kitchentable.I said, "Thanks...uh..." I pointed to the dress hanging on the door to mybedroom. "There is yours..."She nodded and her eyes moved about my small. I would encourage you to start reading there! It's worth it!! Anyhow, Grammy and I have finally finished our day together and it is time to go to sleep, but....That night as I went upstairs to go to bed, I made a discovery. There were no sheets on the bed that I always slept on! In fact, it was just a mattress and a pillow! I called down to my Grammy and said, “Hey Grammy, you forgot to make my bed! Where are the sheets and I will make it.”“Bryan, I am so sorry. It must have slipped my mind.