After catching out breath; “That was very nice,” shesaid. “You have learned your lessons vell. I’ll see youtomorrow.”Sex...might be fun and games, but with Inga there were nogames, it was all fun. I didn’t realize it at the time that Inga’s attitude wasshared by few other women. I never met anyone else whogot as much joy from the sheer pleasure of sex. Our idyll ended just as the winter snow started falling.Inga’s husband came home from his six. I sat there, watching the remnants of our passions drip from her, fascinated by the sight, horrified and fearful of the potential aftermath, and wondering how she would feel now that it was over. She lifted her head and looked at me, her face a mask of serenity and pleasure and rapt satisfaction. I smiled, and she smiled back. She mouthed the words "thank you" and I bit my lip and shook my head. Chuckling lightly I struggled to my feet and helped her off Dave. She lifted her butt and shifted to. Piche wala poora portion couple ko dedia. Unka koi baccha bhi nahi tha. Ab main story ki shuruwat hoti hai. Bhaiya and bhabhi shift hogaye and bhaiya mujhse aksaar baat karte rehte the.Hum dono dinner ke baad aksar ghumne jate hai. Dhire dhire bhaiya aur meri acchi bat chit hone lagi. Bad me mujhe pata chala ki unki love marriage hai and only 3 months hue hai shaadi ko. Aur unki family against hai shadi ke isliye woh dono alag rehte hai.Fir ek din bhaiya bahut tension me the. Maine unse pucha. As I took what some might call my first complete independent action, I also realized that I really wanted a memory update like Frieda's for myself. I would be able to accomplish so much more if I had it. I knew I wasn't likely to ever get one, since it was hardly necessary for the functions I was already performing.I also learned how Frieda managed to perform that marvelous walk of hers, though I wouldn't have it down perfectly until I gave myself taller heels - and the proper feet to wear them.