1 inches, brown complexion and partial build body that could attract any woman. Shivam sir is more than 45 years and his wife whose a bombshell with 4...-30-40 fair white and huge butt and apple shape figure. For mutual benefits, we went to a wife swap experience in their home.Going into the story friends, here I and sapna will narrate your story differently like previous part as sapna had more adventure than me. So I(sapna) was slowly proceeding into the room and saw nisha running into your. I scream my lungs out, clinging to him, senses filled with the scent of his skin, with the soft noise of his breathing and the fast beat of his heart through the thin warm cotton of his shirt. He rests his hand on my head, pressing lightly as we rise over the next twisting section. My own hand and eyes on his thighs, hypnotised by the bulge in his shorts. The track twists and turns throwing us in all directions as I snuggle against him, my fingers itching to explore. His arms hold me lightly. For me, if I could get her to prom, then I believed that I could to convince to change back, to become her normal self.The next month was Exams. Overall, I think I did fairly well, although I knew it will never be as good as my parents wanted it to be, so I knew a rant was in order. Even if I get all B’s, my parents wouldn’t be happy. They would moan and whinge and drive me nuts, but again, nothing I could do about it. Though, I knew that eventually, there would come a time where I wouldn’t be. Now I bid you good day."He had gone several steps before she spoke."Wait! Come on back."He returned and stood before her nervously, meeting her gaze briefly before looking down."I've got a counter-proposal. After performing this bizarre-sounding act which you describe, you stay around. When the baby comes, you buy us food and stuff and help take care of it." Hmmmm. If I were to stay around, I fear that I would be strongly motivated to repeat that bizarre-sounding act on a regular basis. This.