She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She didn't even understand why she was nervous, this was her husband, after all... the man she had vowed to spend her life with, the man she loved. But as she opened her eyes and saw herself in the mirror she was reminded that she might not be the same woman he had married. The woman looking back from the mirror at her was oozing sex appeal, from her tousled hair to her painted pout she looked like she knew what she wanted and. .Laikin dosrey hi lamhey Kawita ka jisam merey samney aa khara hua aur mey ney Rajni ki is bawafai per waqti perda daal diyaab mujjhey andaza ho raha tha..Un teeno ney pora progmahesh pehley hi set kiya hua tha..bus merey haan kehney ka intezaar tha..Aur mera jawab ab Mahesh key paas tha..Woh mujh sey yeh kehta rukhsat hua..”Shukwinder bhai ab aap gher jayen ..Mey kuch dino mey progmahesh set kerta hon phir aap ko bata don ga key kiya kerna hey..” Ar mey bewaqofoon ki tarah betha usey jatey. The sound of our breathing and your little mouth' noises, filled our ears. I moved away to lay on the bed, my head draped over its edge. From upside down I watched as he removed your shoes and slipped the panties down your legs. He nudged you to stand next to the bed. "Spread your legs some," he said. My head slipped right between your thighs. He stood behind you and nibbled your neck. You gasped loudly as you felt my tongue. It came up to pierce between the swollen lips of your sex. He took. "Relax. All you smart kids can handle that." Not all of us. Some of us are not walking challenges to what people think should be possible. Want to hear something?" Sure." There are times I wish I was one of the jocks." Why?" Because the jocks get girls practically throwing themselves at them. You know how annoying it is to have to start from scratch, working up the nerve to ask a girl out, working slowly up to putting any moves on her during a date, just to see other guys starting several steps.