Something I never did in the years before. I wrote a story just as it came to my mind once again and can tell, that it does far more to relax me than ...hat I did in the last months. As a consequence, I will not post anymore in the foreseeable future and go back to write just to relax without self-inflicted pressure that it needs to get likes and such. Effect immediate, all my stories are on hiatus. My girlfriend will be the only one getting my stories from now. As it was in the beginning.Okay, I. One fine day, I came across an email from a person named Satish. Satish was a married man who was 46 years old and he had a gorgeous wife Aarya who was 39.The couple were born and brought up in Mumbai. It was a love marriage. However, after marriage, they both migrated to the U.S and settled over there. They had an amazing sex life until age started catching up with Satish. He couldn’t satisfy his wife like before. Their sex life began to get boring due to work, kids, stress, etc. Hence, they. Oneida didn't seem too happy with that, but finally agreed. She and her Coven members left after that. They headed down the street and disappeared behind a vehicle there."Do you think that's the solution?" Sean asked after they were gone."I don't know, but the attacks must be stopped," Dad asserted with a sigh. "I'm just not sure how, Sean."Later that day Dad left for the Boston Council. He returned later with a thoughtful look on his face, but didn't say anything for quite a while. It wasn't. Then her orgasm took me with her and I pumped deeply inside her, holding her to me, unable to move. A few seconds later and her eyelids fluttered and she began to recover. As it seemed like a good idea I kissed her. Her muscles flexed again, though this time as I had shrunk all that happened was I slipped out. Mary still managed a groan of pleasure even at that point. Slowly as things became a little more normal I helped Mary back to her feet and in turn got back up myself. Without saying.