Wo udaas ho gyi .Mai jne hi wala tha k usne mujhe rok liya aur ab mai ruk gya .Wo bde pyr se mujhe dekh ri thi .Mai samajh gya beta sunaiz aaj raat na...a maal milega maine soni ko bol diya message me .K aaj nhi jaan .Kl aaunga .Fir mai khana khane baitha to soni dinning table k neeche se pair rgd ri thi .Mujhe maza aa ra tha .Fir khane ke baad sb let gye soni mere sath tv dekh ri thi .Fir .Wo bhi sone jane lgi to maine pu6a age sona hi tha to mujhe roka kyu .Wo boli aise hi .Hm paas baith gye. But that was only one of many ways I wanted to be on my knees.They say that the sub is really the dominant person in the relationship, that the dom dominates because the sub wants or needs to submit. I don’t know if that’s really true, but I think it was in our case. I really wanted to be made to be depraved, because I couldn’t be unless I was made to do so -- it just “wasn’t done” by women of my station, certainly not ever even acknowledged privately except, perhaps, under duress or to a. A few days passed by and one day in the morning she came very happily with a small sweet box. She said that her son has got admission and she brought Mithai for me. I took the box, opened it and fed her a piece, congratulating her. She, in turn, took a piece and fed me, saying thank you. When she fed me I intentionally sucked on her fingers and she just smiled.Later on, she finished her work and while leaving, she said; Saab, tomorrow is Sunday, you will be at home, so I will begin the extra. ’ ‘Would it help, if I assisted you? Can I help make it better for you, James?’ She could feel a slickness between her thighs. ‘What would you…?’ ‘I can help you in so many ways, James, if you’ll just let me.’ She moved to put her other hand on James’ other leg. ‘I know I can make you better, will you let me try?’ She could feel the tingling in her nipples now and wanted more. James shook his head back and forth in the negative but said, ‘Oh, God, yes.’ She was now pushing his legs apart as she.