Jordan…are you still listening to me? Or are you too busy staring at my legs?” I looked at her again and stammered over my words “uh..no I was....uh. just..” She giggled. “It’s ok! I don’t mind. I’ll be honest with you… I like to stare at your arms while you’re leading the band. Wondering what your arms would feel like hold…ing…” she trailed off probably realizing what she was about to say. I looked at her and smiled… her long wet hair beginning to soak the T-shirt she was. Or uska main problem sex ka tha kyuki marriage ke bad bahut kam sex enjoy kiya tha or wo ek unsatisfied woman hay. To may nay pucha kay may aap ki kya madad kar sakta hu to usnay muje kaha ki tum mera dil bahla sakte ho. To may foran taiyar hogaya.phir manay uska ghar ka address pucha to usnay nahi diya or kaha ki may tumko address to nahi dungi per may tumko jaha per bulaungi tum wahi per chale aana mere pass car hay or us car may aakar beth jana per ek shrt hay to may nay foran shrt puch li. We continued to kiss as I cupped her breast, my other hand now on her firm butt I pulled her in towards me feeling my erection squashed between us, I knew she must feel it as well... it seemed we kissed for hours but it must have been a minute or two... her hands slipped from my neck and she pulled away from me... standing in front of me she lifted up and removed her tee shirt, she had a firm body, so firm with beautiful breasts encased in a blue lacy bra... she looked at me, 'Oh wow, you look. Neither said anything as they lightly caressed each other's bodies. Then Kara spoke. "Mark, I'm not bold enough to ask for forgiveness. But I do ask for mercy. Do you still want me as your wife?" Huh? Kara, don't be ridiculous, I... hey!"Kara was hugging Mark so fiercely it was difficult for him to breath. "You do forgive me! I..." Kara wanted to say more, but the words would not come. She just wept quietly in Mark's arms."It will be different Kara, having our marriage accept a third member. I.