I will be writing by mixing both language as whole incident talking happened in Hindi.Presently I am in Delhi and enjoying holidays from school. First...we had an old maid but recently we got a new servant. I was very much less bothered about my others and was busy in myself. Then one day while i was watching porn , suddenly she(naukrani) came in my room(as usually my room is opened so that nobody comes to check what I am doing , specially studies) and began wiping the floor laptop screen was not. I go to church every Sunday. Suddenly my husband and I are fantasizing about me being a slut. Right now I'm feeling terribly confused. That's not all. Last night, after we were finished we were lying in bed cuddling. I sensed that David was sad. I asked him about it. He told me that he was ashamed about what he'd just told me. He was certain that I was now disgusted by him. I assured him that I wasn't. I told him that he was the strongest man I knew and I loved him deeply. We were simply. Kenny was about 37 and Kris was 39. Kenny was a really great guy and madly in love with Kris. Kris was tall, thin, with long strawberry blonde hair and small tits with little pink nipples. I first drove down to their place late on New Year’s day and spent the night with them since it was about a two hour drive from my place. When I got there Kenny handed me a beer as I got out of the car and Kris came out on the porch wearing a large, flowing robe with nothing on underneath. We went inside and. I had no doubt that I could have made decent money peddling my ass but I knew that any arrest would cost me my job instantly. Sure, I could have made more money putting out rather than waitressing, but I'm a nymphomaniac, not a whore.Not that anything is ever easy. One night a guy was doing me doggy style. As soon as he came, he rolled off of me and lay on his back. As I cleaned off his cock for him, he asked me, "Why didn't you ask me for money before we started?" What for? I'm here for fun,.