“Ouch!” Kat pulled away from me as I twisted her pink nipple. Her bottom lip jutted out, pouting.“Aaaww… poor Kitten. Let Krissy kiss it bette...”, I cooed lovingly as I bent my face to her sore nipple.I rolled my tongue around the hard nub and began to suck. With my free hand, I stroked her swollen pussy lips. Kat started to moan as I nibbled her, rubbing her clit in circular motions like I did when I masturbated myself, and she started to rub me back.It was as though we had melted into one. I frowned at the thought that the newTom would have hold of it, so first passed it to her and then pointed mychubby male finger into it. Now I was wearing my skirt again, one I hadbought myself, looking up at the man who had ruined my day."You see, there's no point in punishing you in a way that punishes metoo", I explained. "I may not forgive you for a long time but I still loveyou as my husband. Now you were going to cook me a nice welcome homedinner, weren't you? I only had a snack lunch. I started to find my own style. It was relaxed, natural, modern and veryfeminine. Somehow that was just who I was these days. I had no ideawhere it came from. I guess that the products that I was selling wereabout natural beauty, and my make up was about showing off my bestfeatures rather than painting some on. My clothes were about showing theshape that I had developed, and favoured my surroundings ? color, floralpatterns, lace trimmings.There was no trace of who I had once been anywhere. Ab chodna to tha hi. Maine ab soch liya ki ise aaj chodna hi hoga. Dhire dhire mahoul banana padega varna kahin machal jaye ya naraz ho jaiye to muskil ho jayegi. Phir mami kam khatam kar room me aayee wo muh dhokar toliya hath me aaye aur apna muh pochh rahi thi. Unka pallu niche gir gaya tha .tabhi Mai bola mami aaj tumko ek jadu dikhunga ankhe band karo, band karo na please jab tak mai na kahun kholna mat usne apni aankhen band kar li. Maine phir kaha, “Jab tak main na kahoon, tum aankhen.