My trousers were already around my ankles. I kicked them off with my undershorts. I removed my socks and my t-shirt. I was naked, but she said I wa... to give her a couple of minutes. I looked at myself in the wall mirror. I saw my wristwatch on my wrist. I removed it and said, “Now I am completely naked.” I decided to give her another minute as I watched the second hand on my watch make another trip around. It seemed to slow down with every tick of the watch. I thought, if it goes any. For the next few weeks, things were indeed different. The hero of the hour found herself giving speeches to one civic group after another. There was even some talk of having her join the actual Police Force itself. Abby was overjoyed as her dream seemed within her grasp.Then the winds of interest changed once more and all such talk faded away. The requests for speeches stopped, as did the instances she was asked her opinion. The following week, less than two months since the bank robbery, Abby. How's that for low-down ?Our sex life was incredible. We made love nearly every night. She's got wonderful round curves. I loved touching her and making her cum over and over several times. But after awhile, I realized I had this fantasy I just couldn't ignore any longer . . . I wanted to watch her do the dirty with another guy. More precisely, I wanted to watch a big black cock disappear into her cunt over and over again real damn hard. Just the thought if it gave me a boner the size of a. I am sorry k abi tak jada kuch kara nai tum dono ne..Saying this she headed for the kitchen to prepare maggi. I too followed her.Me: she has only restricted me yar.. kiss and thoda bohot cuddling k alawa kuch karne nai deti..P: Aww.. (and hugged me trying to show some sympathy for my helplessness)Although she did not do this with any wrong intention the feeling of her firm boobs woke up my sleeping monster and man, she could feel it too. My monster was hitting on her thighs. I did not know what.