Merey mamaJee ney usey bataya key ladrki key maan baap badroda rehtey hien mien jald hi unsey bat kerkey jawab doon ga. kuch din baad meri maan mujh s...y milney ayee to mama jee ney Subhash ko bula bheja. Meri maan ko subhash buhat acha laga aour maama jee sey baat paki kerney ko kaha. Bisaakh key baad hamari shadi tey ho gaye. Ab mien is trah us sey nahien milti thi aour mera baher jana bhi gher waloon ney kam ker diya tha.mien buhat khush rehney lagi. Akhir woh din aya jab hamari shadi ho. Another monitor flashed and flickered, and more numbers and wavy lines leapt to life on the screen."I knew it," Jack breathed, an elated smile crossing his face as he looked back and forth between the two screens. "The timing was perfect, Em. Absolutely perfect. And..." Emily watched her brother in bewilderment, as he dragged his finger across the computer screen, raising an eyebrow in surprise as the smile on his face grew even bigger. "Beyond perfect ... holy shit. Donna too ... what were the. Leaving me adrift with feelings of emptiness, loneliness, self doubt and questioning my own sanity because she kept telling me, that I was imagining things. That it was all in my head.In many of my true stories, here on Literotica, I've tried to turn a negative into a positive by keeping the theme erotic. In the comments section of my stories, Anonymous has left some pretty nasty comments. He has called me a wimp, a sissy with no balls and he is right. I am a cuckold. I never wanted to become a. The plane stopped and eventually the door opened; Angie looked up at Scott her eyes asking a question that she couldn't put words to. Scott smiled, leaned down and kissed her, gently reassuring her that everything would be all right.The four of them boarded the twin engine plane and as Scott and Angie strapped in Jack went to talk to the pilot. In a few minutes he returned, "He said it would take us about an hour to get there so just sit back and relax."Scott started to chuckle. Angie gave him.