.Tum bulb lao .. .Ek koi stool lao ..Mausi-tum rahne do .. .Raj-tum lao to sahi .. .Wo chali gai.Wo wapas aa gai.Bulb,pechkas aadi le aai.Maine stool ...r chadh gya.Mausi ne stool ko pakad kr khadi ho gai.Maine mausi ke dono kandho ko pakad kr uper chadh gya.Main uper pahunch gya.Bulb ko utarne lga to bulb ka kaanch mere hath mein aa gya aur bulb ka pichhla bhag holder mein hi rah gya.Main usko theek krne lga.Mausi meri taang ko pakad kr khadi thi.Mera lund khada tha.Wo jab uper dekhti to sidha. I kiss you hard and slide my tongue in your mouth then nibble on your lips. I push off you and start to walk towards the bedroom. Swaying my hips back and forth as I look back at you and wink. You start to follow me. Taking off your clothes article by article. Until you are completely naked, letting your hard cock lead you to me. Leaving a trail of clothes in your wake. When you get to the bedroom I'm already on the bed. You see my bra hanging from one of the bed posts and my panties dangling. I hid a daylong erection behind boxes carried low, leather folios held in front of my crotch, and under conference room tables. Something was driving my hormones, and I knew exactly what it was - the silver cock clock. It had somehow found its way into my briefcase. I didn't remember putting it there, but it was my companion on my desk all day, just a few feet away.I left work a few minutes early, to beat the traffic. And if I didn't get some sexual satisfaction, there would be other beating to. Go on! the comments read. And: Pound her good; Smash that slut; Hubby must be so proud--if only he knew!At home, our sex life dwindled. She just wasn't interested any more--and why would she be? When she wasn't going out, spending her time with her new friends (now no longer even making any kind of excuse for who she was with--she just said she was out for the night, no explanation, and often didn't come back til the next morning), she'd be at home, engrossed in her phone, texting.I was losing.