Slowly Bindu came to senses and turned back to me. Her expression showed that she was convinced. I asked her not to restrict anything and just enjoy w...atever happens today. She smiled.I asked her now that can madan join with us. She smiled again and said that she was happy to get a comment like that from a stranger, But as I may take her wrong she acted like that. I was happy by now as desire is going to be filled today.We both opened the door after half an hour of discussions. Bindu came out. Julie, Holly, even my sister’s old lover Peggy had all shot me down. And I was getting tired of going through batteries every week and having to satisfy myself with only my vibrator. And I was hoping I might get some action that night.Well, we had pizza and were watching something on HBO when she pulled out a bong. Now I had learned to love alcohol, so when she lit up, I decided what the hell. I knew my dad had problems with drugs, and Pete was strongly against it. But it felt so good like I. We worked different hours and I was often in the house alone which only encouraged my kinky tendencies. When she was away or had meetings she would get up and go to work early and I would stay home until it was time to go out later. It began innocently enough I suppose with looking at things on the internet and whilst my wife is an incredibly sexy and curvaceous woman I knew I needed more. I began to look through her drawers and her wardrobe to find the sexy and sluttish outfits to wear. ”“Sounds like you don’t think much of Equatorials,” Miller laughed, leaning forward and setting his glass down on the oversized coffee table. The drink was quite tasty, but there was far too much for him to consume in a single sitting.“You try sharing a planet with them for a few thousand years,” she chided, “then we’ll see what you think of them.”Miller shivered conspicuously, wrapping his arms around himself as he exhaled a plume of mist. His yellow overalls were woefully insufficient for.