But sexually, he’s as hot as lava. He can fuck me several times a night when he’s home and when we’re all alone. Coming home from a long trip, h... sends my brain out wild when he gets me alone in bed after talking with our little children. My sexual fantasies always goes around with my husband and thinking of another man fucking me after I married him never came to my mind until one day when I received a call from Dan, my ex-boyfriend. “Hi, Liza, how’s Karen?” Dan was referring to our daughter. I am from Vijayawada, but working in Chennai in a reputed MNC. Even though I love the job that I am doing, I have love and passion towards doing massage also. From my childhood, I used to do massage to my family members like standing and footing my mother’s back, doing head massage and pressing legs of my father, and doing some sort of shoulder massage to my brothers etc. to reduce their stress, headache and pains, whenever they feel. May be this is the reason, how I got passionate towards. You are on your balcony stretched out on a lounge chair enjoying the warming rays of the sun. With your computer in your lap, you are typing away at your next erotic story. I enter your apartment and move out onto the balcony, you look so hot without a shirt, wearing only sunglasses, and board shorts. I can't help but want to disturb your quiet time, just like you had done to me that morning when I was still sleeping. Walking over to the lounger, I kneel beside you and take the computer from. "You are very wet." Kerry said, a smile coming to his face."And you are very hard!' replied Sheila, glancing at the long hard tubepinned flat to his belly by the teddy. "So let's forget about this"weird" and "who should wear what" stuff, and just see where things go,shall we?" You won't tell anyone will you?" Kerry asked, a little nervousnesscreeping into his voice."Of course not. Have I ever told anyone about our little sex secrets?"was Sheila's answer."We have sex secrets?" laughed.