”Arjun accepted and said. “Sure.”We both left for home.My wife talked to me hesitantly. I knew that and spilled the beans that it was a love gam... that my friend and I played to spice up the married life. Even though she was angry at first that I slept with another woman, she also realized that she did have fun as well.She would love to have him (Arjun) back for another session. Also, I had no objection to her being with another man unless it affected our marriage. So she was OK.She kissed me. . . I follow it . . . but I don't wantto!" she cried. She and the others began to tremble with renewed force. "Youcan have us . . . forever. Forever! Surely you'd want that instead?" "Ladies," he said, "it's like this. While I was gettin' ready for this littlemeetin' of ours, I did some readin' on you and your kind. And it looks as thoughfairies and long-term relationships just don't mix. And there's somethin' else:you may find this hard to believe, but I don't get a whole lot of respect. Whilst he was packing in his bedroom, Froo walked around his home, taking in the essence of the man she had become involved with. On the shelves of a unit she saw a selection of photographs in frames, and wandered over to look at them. The pictures were of Misha and his family, all the men tall and dark haired, big smiles on their faces, a family resemblance to Misha obvious. The woman all beautiful and striking, holding onto their men, arms snaked around waists, or standing holding young. I swear the room started to smell of her sex the moment she pulled those panties off, and that was a good thing.She let me look at her for a while and when she mentioned I should mix and cool the gel, I was sure it was for practical reasons, not because she wanted me to stop looking. I poured cold water into the jug as instructed, stirred and poured into the plastic bag. She told me to work it with my hands until it started to stiffen, then to work the gel towards the opening of the bag. .