Damn that book, anyway. ’39 hues of green, my ass’, she thinks. She and her lover had been playing with control, spurred on by her addiction to t...e book series. It had been a lot of fun, enjoyable for both of them. However, given the plethora of dreams she was having that seemed to be getting more and more intense, maybe it was time to make a course correction in their sexcapades. Each time they explored the wilder side, it required an even more wild encounter to top it. Surely some more. Next day he himself started the topic and requested me to keep it as a secret. He argued that with this I have enjoyed and has become a mother.Then taking t his opportunity I put a condition that he should now allow Babu to visit me whenever we wanted and should not object. If he objects or creates any problem I said that I would reveal the truth which would expose his impotency which will be an embarrassment to him in his business circle and also he would lose the property. Shashi had no. Safe as far as distance went, it was also a place no one she knew would be caught dead in. It was a honky-tonk that an acquaintance of hers at work had once said was "Nothing but juke box music, cold beer and people without last names." It sounded exactly what she was looking for. She was going to give herself an afternoon that she would never forget.Inside the bar was dark and smoky. A chorus of "Shut the door" swelled up. she hastily let it close behind her, cutting off the bright sunlight.. "Would you turn out the light, Kenny? Thanks," I said as I nervously waited for him to slide in next to me.The light went off and I felt the bed move but didn't feel him touching me. So, I asked, "Do I get a good night kiss?" and then felt the bed move as he came nearer and we turned toward each other.I slid my arms around him and found his lips to give him a nice, soft kiss which I held for a few moments, then slid the tip of my tongue between his lips while I pulled him closer. I could feel.