In the evening I made a trip to the Bazaar and purchased a few rum and whisky bottles. The next day the same story repeated but this time Kumaran coul...n’t even make it on time for the morning chores.At 8.30 sharp Latha came in. She seemed to be a bit worried and embarrassed. She told me that Kumaran was not feeling well today so she’ll do all the work. I was elated, finally a chance to be alone with this lush creature. My plan had worked, I had guessed correctly. Kumaran was an alcoholic. And. E., she is looking for other men to fool around with, with her ‘cuckold’ husband’s permission). Not all do this, but there are many couples who use this as a fun symbol. This idea really appealed to me and I gave one to my wife with a “fantasy” Law that I wrote up – The “Law of the Anklet” read:”While in Ancient times the anklet symbolized a woman’s sexual commitment to and possession by another, this anklet, when adorned by a wife, is symbolic of her total freedom to explore any and all sexual. We had a quick kiss and then both went our different ways. I had a good morning in the office, and was fixing a second machine when Ralf called me, he said that the hotel had called, and my wife was wanting a key. Ralf said that he thought I was single and who was this woman. I explained that she was just a friend, and we had come over together. He smiled and phoned the hotel to tell them to give her a key, and that I wouldn't be too long. He told me that I should have said I had company. He. Then I asked her for some water. She went into her kitchen and brought me a glass of water. As most of the Africans are black, she was too. But her ass was like a heaven to me. Then she sat on the sofa beside me and said what did I want?I instantly replied that I want her to give me a blowjob and then would like to fuck her to which she nodded her head. But I told her that I am doing this for the first time She said no problem she would take care of me and my cock. Saying this, she first put.