For those who think sex after marriage is monotonous and is not much enjoyable, this story tells how it was different in my case. Well, I was married ...o a beautiful girl who was also brilliant. We both were working in top companies. Our sex life rocked at the beginning of the marriage but lost its flavor subsequently. Not that we didn’t enjoy but we always wanted something new and something more. We felt so because of the excessive sex we had within short period of time. At this point, we had. The ‘Had the Pool Dream’ variant of the position was called for, so the embrace was extra-tight, and her face was buried in his shoulder.He was no longer the man who’d whispered into her ear a litany of all that she was to him and would be forever, punctuating each with a tiny kiss on the top of her head. She was no longer the woman who had replied with her version with a similar kiss on his chest. That he was her Master just as she was his Mistress, that he was as much Her Boy as she was His. Amar bahut sharminda mehsoos karne laga. Anil bola’kya papa kitane din sirf mooth marenge’ Amar bola’ sorry beta lekin muze control nahi hua’. Anil- to papa koi ladaki ya aurat ko pataie. Amar- ab is umrame muze kon pategi mai aab 47 ka hun aur dikhane me kala aur takla hun. Anil- Papa mere dost ki mom hai aap kahe to mai baat chalau. Amar- lekin tere dost,usake papa kuch nahi kahenge unhe pata chala to aur ohh bhi kyu taiyar hogi. Anil ne papa ko Chandana ki foto dikhayee. oh taswir me. Until, that faithful night…. We were out with friends, partying and having a good time. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the low lights, but he had me in a trance; slowly feeling on my curves and kissing on my neck while we danced and grinded to the club music. I was more than aroused, my underwear wet with my juices…. That night I didn’t go back to my house as per usual, but took the chance, with the help of my best friends in staying over at his place. We walked in and I went straight to.