” “It’s all right my dear. You’re here with me and I won’t let anything happen you.” She smiled at me in the glow of the fire and laid her...head on my shoulder. “You always could make me feel better no matter what was bothering me.” I smiled and stroked her hair as her warm breath tickled my neck. My phone ringing quickly shattered the serenity of the scene though. Alex jumped and I put my hand on her shoulder to calm her. My first thought was that it must be Allan calling. I looked at my watch. Maine towel se uskipussy ko Saaf kiya aur uske upar aake uskehothon ko chusne laga maine use kaha jaan ab mera lund bhi chuso to usne manakar diya mere bahut request karne pe vo maan gai aur dhire se apne mou ko merelund ke pass le ayi aur adhe mann se mere lund ka supada apne mou mein liya ,maine jab dekha to kaha jaan agar acha nahi lag rha to rehne d to ye sunke usneapne hothon se mere lund ko chumna shur kiya aur apne haath mein pakarke usehilane lagiUske soft hathon ne apna jadudikhaya aur. “Hey. Thanks for your reply. We are busy today. But we are available tomorrow after around 8 pm. Is time okay? We will be happy to be friends with you. If we have a good experience, we may call you more.”“My wife is flexible and enjoys any position. But she will tell you what position she wants tomorrow. I will message you on WhatsApp now so you can save my number. I will also give you our address.” I then sent the message. In that message, I was subtly degrading my wife/mom as a slutty bitch. That meant it was almost done.He frowned on seeing the result – 0 threats found. He didn’t know what to make of that result. The chat window had appeared all by itself. He’d never seen it before. Something was wrong. He plugged in the Ethernet cable. The chat window popped up. He swore.AngryMan: Hello Ansel.Ansel stared at the text. Whoever was doing this knew his name. That made him a little nervous.Ansel: Who are you?AngryMan: I’m AngryMan.Ansel: What are you doing on my machine?AngryMan: I’m.