Mere husband ka exports ka ek bada business hai, jiske silsile mein unko maheene main 15-20 din out of India rehna padta hai.Zyada baat na karte hue u... waqt pe aati hu, jab main sirf housewife thi. Waise shaadi se pehle mera boyfriend tha, aur usse main kayi baar chud chuki thi. But shaadi ke baad maine apne boyfriend se koi rishta nahi rakha tha.Suhagraat ko hi mujhe pata chal gaya ki mera pati sex ke maamle mein bahut duffer tha. Par maine socha ki shayad uski koi girlfriend na rahi ho aur. I broke the kiss and moved my lips down to her heaving breasts and I kissed the tops of each of her breasts that were showing above her bikini then went back up to her mouth so I could kiss her again. “Come with my Hannah,” I asked. “Where are we going Sam?” she asked back. “I am taking you to the bedroom because I am going to make love to you,” I told her. “Ok,” she replied eagerly. I grabbed her by the hand and lead her to my room and gently laid her down on the bed. I started working my way. Good, some alone time at last. I sit at her computer and go though her computer. Lucky for me she left it logged in. There's a file containing a list of clients. I type in the search bar "Richard parker". Sure enough his name comes up and i click on the account. It's strange, Parker's account was made 3 days ago, but he was in jail at the time? Someone came in and set this up for him. Someone who had access to his apartment. How else would they be able to get all the information needed.There's. What are you going to study there Daddy?" Writing, of course," he replied, a wide smile splitting his face. "I'm going for my MFA — master of fine arts, majoring in creative writing." But Daddy, you can't write!" I sputtered, astounded at his words. "I mean, you haven't done much writing, I'm sure you might be able... But this is an advanced degree... I mean," I stammered."Thanks sweetie," he huffed, a hurt expression on his face."Oh, I'm sorry Daddy, but, I don't understand... How did you get.