"What's wrong Kelly?" Victoria asked. I was a little embarrassed. I probably looked terrible, and my house mustsmell like my over-worked sex. I didn't...know what to say. I hoped she wouldn'tnotice the smell, but she had to—it was so strong. "Nothing I'm just a little tired, that's all," I answered. "Do you want me to come back later?" she asked. Yeah, she noticed the smell. "No, come in. I'm fine," I told her. Victoria came in and sat on the couch. We made some small talk, and thanshe said "I. ‘No, I no longer love Michael.’ Gasping, Amanda leaned forwards, struggling for breath, propping herself up against the wall with her free arm for support. A pause. Then: ‘That’s good, that’s fine. Now let it all out. All of it. All of your hidden feelings. I want you to express them all.’ A wash of unwanted emotions emerged, in the wake of the public revelation. Anger, bitterness, fear, misery, ennui, all of these tore their way up through her vocal chords. Twenty years, they’d been married.. I thought it had to be at least seven inches long. Maybe eight. Like, twice the size of Kizito's. And strangely enough, that wasn't the most impressive thing about it. It was amazingly thick. I could not even comprehend the size of it. I could only stare.Nacho began stroking my arms again, then my breast. I was still doing nothing but staring at his tool. I finally came out of my trance, if only to wonder how in the world something this size could possibly fit inside me. If Kizito's was so. Neha- bhiya kuch nahi he maan thoda upset ho rakha he.Jay- ku.Neha- bhiya aap sawal kitna karte ho.Jay- jab tak tum sahi jawab nahi dogi tab tak me puchta rahunga.Neha- mujhe sharam aati heJay- ku sesi kya baat he.Neha- bhiya kese batu kiJay- neha tum mujhe sab kuch bata sakti ho hum ache dost bhi to he or dost koi bhi baat nahi chupate or ek dusre ki madat karte he ye baat sun kar Neha thodi relax huiNeha- bhiya vo baat esi he ki mujhe ek bimari ho gayi heJay- kesi bimari.?Neha- bhiya vo baat.