He tells her what he wants to do to her. He talks about it and leaves their toys laying around the house. Yet, he doesn't touch her because he is wait...ng until she begs. He waited a few days patiently, waiting for this day. Where she would be on her knees begging for him. He strokes her chin and grins his sadistic grin. Fear flashes in her eyes and she knows it is all to obvious, but he loves that. He reminds her she knows better than to beg without being told to do so. He bends her naked body. Mehendi vale din dupheher mei meri bua yani neha ki mummy ne mujhe kaha ki neha ghar pe akeli hai air main jake use le aau.Mai forun apne bhai ki scooty pe use lene gaya. Jab main pahucha tab shayad vo naha rahi thi kyoki jab maine bell bajai to vo kafi der baad bahar aai aur puri geeli ho rahi thi jab darvaza kholabaur mujhe dekha to boli – ” sabar nahi hai dhang se nahane bhi nahi diya ab doosre kapre pahen ne parenge yeh vale to deele ho gye.” maine poocha bhai kaha hai to bole ki vo bahar. . liaison. But suddenly I didn't care. Ifelt suddenly liberated! Free. Because I was free! Because I'dfulfilled my obligation to her, but for another reason as well! An ideahad been nagging at me for the past few weeks, taking root and growing,and it suddenly presented itself to me in full bloom! I no longerneeded to worry about Cynthia's wounded feelings after my betrayal ofher with Sheila. Nor about the way she'd retaliated. Nor about theconsequences for the future of our marriage. . To vo jor jor se haste hua boli kab se tadpa raha he kahe rahi hoo dal andar dal dal hi nai raha he janu..Or ham dono hasne lage ak baut acha jok ho gaya mene kaha yar sadi ho gaye ak sal ho gaya abhi bhi dard ho raha he ..usne haste haste kaha stupid mere husband ka tumse adha se se just thoda bada hoga or ham dono ke ak sath ke jatke se sayad tumara pura andar tak takra gaya hoga islia chikh nikal gay or vo haste haste bol rahi thi ..or me bed ke pass jake jamin par bet gaya uske pero ke bich.