Stories like "Judith and Me" or "Principles" by Homer Vargas drove me crazy with desire to get my sexy husband to make a baby with me. But it just was...'t happening.Gradually I drifted into darker areas or on-line erotica, where, from the number of stories and websites, I discovered that mine is a common problem. I read hundreds of stories and letters from hundreds of horny women fantasizing about seeing their husbands or boyfriends get turned on enough even to fuck other women. I found myself. The fragrance of a woman’s vagina is not new to me but this was an intense musk with a hint of raw pungency. I think she uses some sort of scent on her pubic region to kill the odor of sweat and slime.By now I was completely overtaken by the desire to copulate with Sowmyakka. Strangely I was not feeling guilty. I looked upon her as a heavenly being with whom I yearned to engage in sex with purity. The contradiction between social norms, relationships and desire to achieve the essence of pure. It was extremely painful as my legs were being spread more and more apart till it came to a 180 angle and my back was automatically flexed and straightened. Salve went around softly massaging my back and shoulders.She finally reached my lower back and was massaging my tailbone with her two thumbs, when she tugged on the briefs and pulled them down a little exposing my butt-crack. She continued pressing on my lower back and a little bit of exposed ass but finally pressed pretty hard and. Someone of your age doesn't know that." Consistently?" Logical and free of contradiction." Ah ha."He dismissed me and I got a new appointment in January, this time withoutMom.##After I arrived with Mom at the agency I immediately disappeared into therestroom. The hall was already full of photographs and in the room wherewe were to wait on Mr. Becker there were a lot more. All girls, and theyall looked extremely good.In the restroom I worked on the appearance of my eyes. How was I supposedto.