Mera 1 saal pehle nikah hua hai lekin meri hamesha night shift hi hoti hai isi wajah se meri sambhog ki chaahat adhuri reh jati hai.Main isiliye kafi ...areshan rehti hu. Isi pareshani ki wajah se pichle mahine main apni hadd paar kar gayi jis ke bare mein main aap sab ko batana chahti hu.Pichle mahine meri company mein nayi recruitments hui thi isliye mujhe unki induction k liye class leni thi. Jaise hi main kamre mein gayi to dekha pura batch sirf ladko ka hi tha. Wo sab mujhe ghoorne lage.. After that, she hurried me to fuck her.I was so happy at that moment as I was close to fulfilling my fantasy. We both were in a missionary position. I wanted to fuck as hard as I can, but I could not fuck her more than twice in reality. She was heavy, and her thighs were too heavy. Her pussy was very tight, like a virgin.I was sweating a lot. I could not hold her thighs in my hand for a longer time. It was an embarrassing moment for me. I fucked her twice, but it was hard. She smiled and asked. ” She pulled him close, and gave him a soft gentle, “sisterly”, kiss on the lips. For a brief moment, she thought he was going to respond, to say something. But instead, his pensive mood returned. He slowly lifted his head, and looked over her shoulder. It was as though he just was just focusing ahead, on some imaginary point on the wall. After a brief sigh escaped from his lips, he began, “I just don’t even know where to start”. His voice was soft, and his eyes were vacant. Sensing. "Then he was gone. One morning I wake up in his apartment, our apartment. He had stuff there, but his bags were gone. This was before cell phones but he had a satellite phone which he never answered. I called friends. Nobody had seen him or admitted to seeing him. I felt distraught, worried about him. I mean terrified. Then that evening I get a call from the fucking real estate guy that sold Stephen the fucking condo. He tells me I needed to visit his office the following morning to sign.