First things first, fix those loose boards by the front door, hundreds of years of use had made them a bit loose.The first weekend I found my old tool... and lifted the three oak boards by the front door. Underneath I found this old stoneware jar, still sealed with a waxed in cork. Inside were ten fragile pages covered with very small writing and a few drawings. They were much too fragile to handle much so I booted up my computer and scanned all ten pages in, plus I zeroed in on the beautiful pen. Then the story started where my wife and my saali always discuss our personal life during this time my wife always shares our sex life, about my body, about my dick, how I fuck her and so on which had become a common discussion for both of them.this type of discussion changed my Saali\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\’s behavior towards me, she always smiles naughtily whenever we meet at our family gatherings, and she useD to stare at my dick on pants which gives the shape of a dick, but I was. Mark carried my luggage out to the Limo and the driver opened the trunk and put my stuff inside. Turns out the driver was also the stewardess on the private flight. A beautiful Asian lady named Joey who was there to do anything needed to insure I had a memorible trip. She was dressed in a dark blazer and a cute little red hat and looked oh so sexy.Suzy, a super hot Asian lady who belongs to Robert the President of the BDSM club we all belong to was there. Then Angel, another super hot Asian bi. My body glistens of sweat as I writhe around in pleasure. You walk closer--I feel your presence. You're standing almost directly in front of me, stroking your hard cock. I open my eyes to that sight and it near puts me over the edge. I rub my clit a little faster, and my hips thrust up into the air as an orgasm approaches. I don't worry any longer about being quiet, and I let out a passionate moan and then scream of pure lust as the orgasm takes me over. I lay their panting, but you haven't had.