”“Look at ‘er, Dad,” Tommy said, defending me. “She’s so darned cute I can’t stand it. And she LIKES me.”“Good enough,” Mister Dal...on grinned. “Mimi,” he said, “Seems like you got my permission and his mom’s permission. All you gotta do is get past his sister. Older sisters think they have exclusive right to any abuse of the baby brother...”“Maybe she can give me pointers,” I smiled.“Oh, she’s a GOOD one, son.”“He’s a good one, too,” I replied, patting Tommy’s arm.The remainder of the evening. And this time, blow that fucking load as far as you can up my little cunt. I want it to be able to leak out for days after youre done. Understand me? All I could do was nod as she began to scream once again. She seemed eager to make me cum, to be the last one to quit, to keep going until we were almost dead. She really wanted to fuck my brains out, and I wasnt going to stop her. She bounced her petite body up and down, screaming, Yes, yes! Right there, damn it, and dont stop! Please dont ever. After a while it was all I wanted." Getting back to your question, the reason that I was unfaithful was very simple. After all the excuses and other crap, it boiled down to one phrase. I slept with Sean because I wanted to and I continued the affair because I could. This is the one thing that Phil, my counselor, and I finally figured out. I knew that you loved me without any reservations. You had always tried to give me anything and everything I wanted. Over time I came to believe that if it. I knew that what we were discussing are with open mind. Things in India were different where we give so much important to the body over the love. Here in Switzerland and we also believe that love exists in hearts and the body does not have much important in love. Body is for enjoyment and the heart is for love. Body can enjoy with many but the love cannot be with many. We have a good married life. My husband is a wonderful, good, loving and caring husband, a good father and a very exciting man..