Barely eighteen she had lost both parents and struggled to come to grips with the ordeal. Her hopes had been dashed of a normal life one filled with b...rthday parties, Christmas celebrations and being walked down the aisle at her wedding. Now she had to devise a way to make her life work and it wasn’t easy. Colin wanted to help, but Emily had to heal her pain on her own and no one else could do it for her. Instead, he offered a safe place to be when the monsters of her life hid under her bed and. - How come is not up this time? - she asked... then she said that perhaps I needed to be punished to get it up. I mumble a weak "no"... she smiled and say -"Oh yes, you do, definitively you do ".I managed to squeeze a "please no" and she only smiled.She closed the space between us and placed both hands in my hips, and started to caress the side of my shorts, lovingly grabbing the side ends of the splits on the shorts enjoying the soft texture and sliding her fingers behind me, fondling my hips. ” “Oh come on! That sounds cute, but it’s really silly!” “Is it? Just think about it. It’s a psychological fact that the more sex you have, the more you want. It’s like an addiction.” “I guess I do want it more. It does sort of feel like an addiction.” “It’s true. You get a dopamine rush, and this is bio-chemical, not imaginary.” “So now I’m a sex addict? What does that mean, that I’m going to be some sort of nymphomaniac?” “Going to be?” Look at yourself, you have had more sex in one week than. ”And she burst out, she began crying loud. Manohar lifted her from bed and hugged tightly. He caressed her back and hips and said,“madam, you are a woman,you will not understand the difference about what your men say about you, men can also not say but they can only feel difference. I have fucked over 100s of lady from high society but I also say that you are best.While caressing her he saw condition of bed.it was crumbled, lot of dark spots. He pushed her on sofa, gave her glass of water and.