.. My husband is having me type this out because he is unable to do so.He said that all of you losers out there who may actually have a wife or girl...riend to read this aloud for you,"would all get boners and make big messes".Truthfully a lot of the following you are about to experience through reading this frankly BORES ME.I'm simply doing this for him.Let me begin.I remember when I first encountered my future slave/husband.It's pretty easy to remember because it was around 3 weeks before. I don't bother with the niceties of loose tea in a teapot at that time in the morning. "Toast?" I enquired."Yes please."Only a few simple words and a few simple actions but I felt some of my resentment of her leaving. Watching her sitting and waiting for the toast to pop up, dressed in second-hand pyjamas and an outside coat, I could sense how very fearful she was of the situation she found herself in and I knew I was making it much worse for her. Still I couldn't shake off the feeling that she. Jesus I think I have a problem, a pool game can drive my desire into the red, why does everything look so sexual today?I loosened the top 2 buttons on my blouse, a desperate attempt to let some air find its way to my body and cool the spiraling lava that was erupting inside me and bursting through the pores on my face turning it blood red. I wished I'd worn stockings today, my flesh coloured tights were thin but didn't offer the chance of a gentle breeze tickling the insides of my thighs and. Liya or doosri side door main jaake khadi ho gayi, maine use tab jaake ache se dekha, mujhe apni kismat pe yakeen nahi aa raha tha, vo bohot sundar thi, uski figure kuch 34:28:36 hogi, maine idhar udhar dekha, subha hone ki vajah se train khaali thi or vo last ccoach tha koi aas paas nahi tha, moke ka fayda uthate hue main sidha uski taraf geya, jaise hi main uske pass pahuncha vo ek dum turn hui, najane mere mind main kya aaya maine sidha uske cheecks pe kiss kardi, kya karta yaar vo thi hi.