I have been honored and so lucky to have your love all these years. Your support in the bad times and good. You have been my lover, my best friend, my...confidant, and the best husband a woman could ever have. That's why I want you to move on John. There will be another woman out there who deserves you. Really, there is." I don't want another woman Becky... I want you."We both sat in the car crying. This had been a hard talk for us. Parts had been repeats of other conversations, but I think we. App logo ko boor na karta hua sidha story pa atta hun dosto ya baat 2 saal pahla ki h mara pass ek mail aai mail kisi paredep k naam sa thi.Maina mail k duvara un sa baat ki to unhona bataya ki unko mare help chahiya maina apna no unko diya to unhona call ki or apni problem k bare ma bataya mr.Pardeep (changed name)govt.Job karta tha unki wife govt.Teacher thi unki saddi ko 5 saal ho gaya tha but koi baby nahi tha.Unko ek baby chahiya docter na test karka unko bataya ki pardeep g kabhi baap. I lay you down on the bed and give you a deep, passionate kiss. Our lips release and I look into your eyes and whisper, ‘God, I love you.’ All I get back is a cute little giggle and I can see a little hint of blushing on your cheeks. I give you another peck on the lips, but quickly move on. Kissing your cheeks. Nibble on your ears a bit. Down to your neck, where I spend a bit of time because I know it’s one of your weak spots. This causes you to let out a little moan. After a bit more teasing,. I met her on a plane. She was at least 45 (almost mom's age) and claimed to be an artist. She and I talked for sometime. She lived with her husband who was a high-powered executive in some manufacturing firm and was 15 years older than her. She also got a good look at my mother when she came to pick me up. Even though mom wasn't wearing anything funky, the two women sized each other up, said quick hello and were eager to get away. Then a few days later, I got an email from this lady where she.