”Me: Hey. Thanks for responding. And yes, it’s genuine.She: Yeah. It seems genuine. Fake ones have an automated reply.And so our chatting started....She introduced herself as Vanisha, a housewife with a 3-year-old kid, living with her in-laws in Indore. Her husband had a touring job. About her sex life, it was awesome but before delivery. After that, her husband lost interest in her. He even told her that she has lost her charm.We chatted casually for about 3 hours after which her husband came. With other girls. She didn't get upset. She knew he'd gone on dates. Sometimes she'd approved of the girl he'd asked out, and sometimes she thought he was an idiot. She hadn't really thought much about what "happened" on his dates. But she knew what had happened on her own, and many of those had involved some kissing. She'd never willingly let things go beyond that. If you let boys do anything other than kiss you, then that could cause you problems of the sort she wasn't interested in having to. Her front crawl became very good but her other stokes were poor. The breast stroke is regarded as one of the most difficult to get right, the coordination between arms and legs are crucialShe was late one night having lost her swim suit and borrowed her mother’s maybe 2 sizes smaller than hers, it was a black one piece suit cut low on the back and high legs and ‘g’ string style at the back. OMG she looked stunning it was so tight on her that her beautiful little figure was shown off perfectly.. It’s a hot day, huh?”It was – perhaps more than Dominica realised.As she walked to the fridge, Kieran walked up behind her, so close that she spun around and accidentally poured water all down him, from his chest to his crotch. This did nothing to lessen Kieran’s libido, but he pretended to be upset. ”Oh damn.””Mr Logan,” gasped Dominica, ”I am so, so sorry, can I towel you off?” ”Thankyou Dominica, that’s very kind of you.”As she dabbed at his chest, she asked demurely, ”Mr Logan… Do you just.