"You just give him a good blow job and don't make any quick moves unless..." YOU'RE INSANE! I CAN'T DO THAT!"Mimi's mind spun crazily at the prospect ...f the dreadful things he was demanding of her. Was she crazy or was the rest of the world nuts? Suddenly she felt terribly out-of-synch with the rest of humanity, as if she'd been raised in a closet, only now emerging to find out what life was about. Could she make herself do this... ? Would he kill her if she didn't?"Make up your mind, little. No answer coming from her full pink lips. I sat silently, just hugging her. “We’re shitty with men, aren’t we?” I said, trying to stop the sobbing, she nodded her head in reply. Becka raised her head and looked at me, her face inches from mine. I’d always known she fancied me, but I had never felt that way, still didn’t…but it couldn’t hurt could it, just trying it out. I didn’t have a chance to think as she firmly planted her lips against mine. I sat there stunned, then as I slowly came to my. Or whenever you want more sex for more time, just give me a call and I will be here to care of you my dear’.And I could not say word. The following week we went to the leaving Rakesh behind as he has to prepare for his exams. We had found a single bedroom flat and made all the arrangements to live happily. That night both my wife and son went into their new bedroom and my wife wore his favorite sari with string blouse and went to have sex with him. When I requested for show, my wife refused for. I lay there with my eyes still closed listening to my shallow breathing, my heartbeat, and feel my cock raise the blankets up a little. It is that time when your ‘morning wood’ takes on a life of its own. The little head and the big head are in sync.That particular morning I was dreaming that my wife had allowed me to take our daughter’s virginity on her fourteenth birthday. Not only had she allowed it, she had planned it, orchestrated it, and even prepared our daughter for it.My darling wife.