(Woh has padi)Seema-haa! Mere 2 bacche hai.Main-Jhoot mat boloSeema-main kyun jhoot bolungiFir maine uska naam puccha, usne bhi mera naam pucha aur wo... puchne lagi kya karte ho tum?To maine mere baare me sab bataa diya par ye nahi bataya ki main uske building me rehta hu.Maine usse pucha ki aap kahaa rehte ho. To usne uska address bata diya.Aur thodi der me who bolne lagi ke mujhe kaam hai main kaam kane jaa rahi hu. To maine usse puccha ki kya main fir aapko call kar sakta hu kya?Usne kahaa. I usually leave Sunday night and come home on Friday after 6pm from the airport. My wife works as a principle of a elementary school on the other side of town. Her family lives in the area and her sister comes over and keeps her company. We met in college and she fell in love with me. She was cute but her boobs were only a size 34B and I always tried to get her to get a boob job to make them bigger. She always told me to be have and it had been almost a year since I brought it up. I never. She kissed them with those soft lips, and closed her eyes. I squeezed one of her hands, and used an exposed thumb to stroke the outside of the mass that was our intertwined hands. Her raven hair was beautiful, a light curl in it that I saw in Vicki’s, her cheekbones high, still speckled with the freckles that she must have had since she was a young girl. Her blue eyes slowly opened, and she smiled. “I’ve been thinking about you” she whispered.“I think I need you.” We scooted closer, started. We are both happier and it shows. He has a new wife now. They got married last weekend and won’t be going on their honeymoon yet due to her work schedule. She is a very attractive with long curly brown hair that had a natural radiant shine to it and the most magical brown eyes I have ever seen. Her glasses makes them so much better. She is tall and curvy but very sexy. The truth is that I am more attracted to women then I am to men and I have made it a personal goal to seduce my ex husbands new.