Steph awoke in the morning feeling refreshed, and almost guilty, when she looked at the clock to see that it was after nine. She rolled over to see no... Jack, but a note on his pillow. He had gone for a run but left a travel mug of decaf and Phil's copy of the Sunday New York Times on her bedside table. A robe lay across her chair. Bright sunshine peaked around the curtains, and birds were chirping outside. Steph took the mug and the paper and went to the deck to enjoy the beautiful morning.A. “If he wanted another girl, I would let her into his bed. I would love her with him.”My heart thudded faster and faster. “You wouldn't be...jealous?”“It makes me happy serving him. It's how I show him my love. And he shows it back by telling me to do things.” Her hand brushed my cheek, fingers so soft. She lifted my head, her lips lowering. “I would love to bring a girl to him. Someone beautiful and sexy and aching for her first time with a sexy man.”This couldn't be happening. I stood frozen. "I'm glad it did, though I would not have made a move on Carly myself," I said."I know, Ian," said Mum. "It's not in your nature to force your decisions on family or friends. Makes you a lovely boy though, you have shown that with others you can get your own way if you want to." I think I got that from Dad," I sighed."Yes, he was a lot like you in so many ways," Mum said, with a small tear running down her cheek. "But not in others." Others?" I asked."Kenneth was a good man, a loving husband,. And maine usko lips me kiss kar liya.Usne kuch nahi kaha then mai uske paas gya uske lips, face, neck ko kiss karna start kar diya. I asked her do you like sex? She said I like it very much but kuch tym se mere hubby busy rehte and muje tym nahi dete. Then usne b kiss karna start kar diya. Maine light on kar li and uska top utar diya. And kiss karta raha. Vo mere upar aa gyi and kiss karne lagi.Then usne meri neck par kiss kiya. Vo boht garam ho chuki thi. Pagalo ki tara kiss kar rahi thi muje..