” “No, no, I’ve seen most things”, you say. “I’m no prude.” “Oh good then, well I will see you tomorrow night at 8. Don’t bring anyt...ing, just yourself.” The woman smiled, then she walked away.On the night you wore your black stockings, and your leopard print bra and panties, and a little black dress. You felt a kind of anticipation, that something might happen you had never experienced before. You couldn’t say why. Maybe it was just the thrill of a new city, new people. But as you stood in. " I know and I love her too but I don't know if I love her that way," I said."I think you know the answer already but you are afraid to face the truth. Be honest with yourself and let things happen the way you want them to happen. Don't let societies stigmas on sex make your decision for you on this one. You need to follow your heart." Speaking of following your heart, how about Patrick?" Thank you for the introduction. He really is a nice guy. Not someone I would have given a second look at if. Any other man would keep her all to himself and never share her with others. I thought it was hot to think that another man could see just what I have and the woman I wake up next to every morning. After discussing everything with Kelly, she said “So it is sort of like you having the best cupcake in the world and you give someone a little bit of icing. You still have the cupcake and they want more because they liked the taste of it.” Well, it is more then a cupcake, but yeah. I assured her. So please don’t mind the rhymings. I will be sharing many of my sexual experiences here so please try to keep up. So enough of descriptions of me. Let’s get to the story. This story is about my neighbor lady Bhuvana (name changed) Akka, who I have been sleeping with for the past 2 years. I had some good adventures with her too, which I will cover in parts to come. So, to tell about Bhuwana, she is a milk-white South Indian Tamil housewife.Her structure is 34-30-36. She has a voluptuous body and.