I folded back the bedclothes, exposing my erect prick and balls to her fascinated gaze. She reached out a hand to touch lightly. I lay still, not spea...ing or moving, but trying to smile at her through the pain. She got up her courage, and began to investigate. I lay helpless, unable to speak, and using what energy I had to avoid grimacing with pain. Some divine intuition, without which the sexes would not mingle or the species continue, guided her hands, as she took my ball-sack in her left. Something hot, wet, splatters on her face and she thinks it is blood until it trickles into her mouth and she tastes the salt. His tears. ‘Oh darling.’ He is crying brokenly. ‘Oh darling. I’m sorry. So sorry. Please don’t leave me.’ Comfort him, she thinks. Comfort him. She is the strong one, has always been the strong one. She needs to be strong for him now. Michael. Her Michael. Her darling boy. ‘It’s alright,’ she tries to murmur soothingly. ‘It’s alright.’ But the words sound wrong to her. Days passed and I had forgot about her. One day, at around 8 pm I get a ping from her, saying hi. I was astonished and replied back saying a hi. There the conversation started and soon, we were talking as if we are like girlfriend boyfriend. She was getting very comfortable, and we went to talking naughty. I came to know that she is not a virgin and had sex with her ex-bf. I also told her that I had just got off a 4 year old relation and wasn’t a virgin too. We ended the night with a hot. Now sex story p ata huLast thursday gazla ne mujhe phone p kaha k tere jija ghar p nhi he to aj rat ajao. Me pura week wait karraha tha to me kgush ho gya wese sunday night gazla mere ghar ati he phir pura week wait karna padta he. Ek ek din mahino k brabar lagta he. But us din me mushi pagal ho gya tha.Jesa usne kha tha k rat ko ajana me uske ghat 11:30 phoch gya or use ring kia to usne door khol dia me seedhe uske room me chala gya. Usne pucha kuch khayega mene kha khana khila de energy bhi.