Your wife will be home before long”, she said softly. I got up and got dressed and headed home. I took a hot shower and started dinner. My wife came...home about seven, again, and I fixed her a nice dinner and we went to bed early without making love. That weekend, however, I made love to her twice, and it was long, hard and extremely passionate. It was the best sex we had had for years.“What’s gotten into you” my wife asked, grinning from ear to ear.“Must be middle age” I told her. “I’m just. Maine unse kaha ki aap neeche mat dekho, ladkiyan apne maut ko nahi dekhti, to unhone kaha ki “Sajid agar maut karne wala hi itna haseen ho to koi v ladki bar bar marna chahegi”, ye sunte hi mai apne jeebh ko unke boor me dalkar andar bahar karne laga, aur wo jor jor se pani chorne lagi, aur chillane lagi, sajid fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…..,Maine sunte hue apne jeebh ke sath apni ungli bhi dal di, aur khood me tezi lane laga, aur wo jaldi hi jhad gayi…… aur wo shant hokar chote bacche. But after all this was a massage I mused.Fortunately this was going to be her “cock day” and she wanted more, a lot more, so I was told to lie on my back with my flag pole flying high out in front.I was relieved and she simply smiled. I still did not know what she had in mind. So far it was amazing.She oiled her hands and moved down to my feet. Gently massaged them. But this was a ploy to keep me guessing. She moved each leg apart and just looked down on my manhood smiling all the time. Next. In the end it was a battle hard fought on my part and yet I still felt like the loser, even though I had won. Was I being too narrow-minded in my wanting to share all I had with her? Why would someone not want to share it all with me? Now I was the pensive one.Carl and Jan came up and we began to talk about the wedding plans. May grabbed Jan and they made a run into town to check on the dresses and things they had ordered up. Carl I and were left to do some work on the yacht. Little things.