But wait, I forgot to answer your question. Jan's in the kitchen, just finishing up dinner. She said she'd call us when it was ready."We stared awkwar...ly at each other for a moment. I finally decided I should say something."I'm trying to remember, Bill, if Jan told me what you do. Something about houses, maybe?"I knew perfectly well that he was a architect, and designed homes for some very rich people. But I didn't want him to know how much time his wife and I had spent together."Well, yes, it. From Assam we came on transfer to Ahmadabad. There we stayed for five years. In these years I lost my father and mother. I was really lonely in all respects. My husband would only bring house hold goods, go to office and sleep. Even after eight years of marriage I was a virgin. I was feeling my life is a waste. I wanted to become a mother, which I felt was my birth right as a woman, but what to do? There was no way out.Then we came to Mumbai on transfer. Here we go a Company accommodation at. Roger got into the car and began the drive to his house.Roger pulled into the carport at his house and unlocked the side door. He opened the back door of the SUV and took the boxes into the house one by one. Each box seemed to weigh about twenty pounds or so. He set the boxes on the kitchen floor and then went and changed into jeans and a t-shirt.Roger poured himself a glass of ice water and then began to open one box. As soon as he folded the flaps back he saw that the box was filled with used. "I never thought it was possible to orgasm like that." confessed Dan."It was as if I exploded twice, in two successive bangs!" That's why this technique is just called the double bang, sweet heart.I love to think that I am an expert at that. What do you think of myhandiwork?"Dan searched his word for a few seconds, then replied enthusiastically:"I have no word to qualify you technique. It's so good that it's beyondwords!"With that, he couldn't wait to kiss the fabulous girl. Their tongues.