“Maybe we need to do it more often. Maybe you’re just not putting it in right. I think we should try every day so we don’t miss an opportunity...” Natalie was grasping at straws to explain the unwanted result.“Honey, I will do whatever it takes to make it happen for you……for us. You know, Nat, I’ve never been in your bedroom. You mind showing me what it looks like? Ann, why don’t you go make us some breakfast back at home. I’ll be there in just a bit after I see her room.”It was so clearly. As far as I am concerned you are dead. You will forgive me?"Mark's reply had the same effect on his father a sharp pin has on a balloon, the man deflated. Mark continued, "You didn't even come to the hospital to see how I was. You stayed away. Mother at least came to see me even if my appearance repulsed her. How pathetic for the two of you to forgive me. I don't forgive you two though, perhaps in time. But right now I don't care if I never see you again. Please go."Josh Cantrell re inflated. Now coming to the story, I got a mail from woman named sri latha, the name is not changed as she wants her real name, initially our conversation was just as friends as she appreciated my story and we chatted on hangouts for few days about stories, sex and family, then she believed in me and opened a bit about her family life and told that her husband is a IT employee presently working in US and she had a kid of 4 yrs and she lives here with her in laws. We became good friends and I proposed her. I pushed him slowly against the wall and said: "Relax, I want to show you something".While still on my knees I decided to start running my fingers down his chest while his massive erection was dangling right in front of my face. I didn't touch his dick, I wanted to tempt him a little bit. I would run the hand all the way down and then up again, slowly brushing my fingers from his chest down to his abdomen. Then I moved on and ran one finger against the side of his cock, it gave a little spasm..