But having taken this momentous decision, I’d then been denied the high that the addict in me craved. And every passing day that I knew they were to...ether in the shelter just made it worse – making my craving stronger.At first, I just fantasized about them together at the shelter and the stolen moments they could enjoy. But then after the New Year both Sue and Francis went back to work, and my obsession-addled brain had a new game to play. Knowing they were both working in the same hospital, I. He hugged me back, obviously he was delighted at what was happening to him too. I told him, “Uncle you bought this for me. I want you to put it around my neck too”. Saying this I immediately pulled away my pallu, exposing my deep cleavage. I also pulled my blouse away towards my shoulder so my entire neck area was visible to him.This exposed my pink bra straps to him. I finally pulled my hair away and asked him to lock it around my neck. He did so by placing his wrists on my breasts for support. Often I hang around for a few minutes before going in, in the hope girls will walk along and see me furtively going into the mag-shop. Usually I can’t wait too long as I’m very anxious to get in there and see what lovely mags they’ve got, as well as see the lady look up and say “hullo” politely, while probably thinking ‘it’s that wanker again, god he must buy mags by the thousand’. I do.Seeing the first few covers gives me an erection, if I wasn’t already. Some days I’m not as horny as others,. Maine sorry bola aur phir darwaja khol kar use jane diya….Usne return main good night bola aur chali gayi….Abb mere dimag main sirf use pura nagga dekhana, uski chud ki khusbo lena, chud chatna aur uska chodna chal raha tha…Yahi soch kar main apni wife ki uss raat khub chudai ki….Abb jab bhi Jainisha ghar main aati main koshish yahi karta ki shorts main with bare body uske samne jaoon….Pehle toh mujhe sorry bol kar chali jaya karti thi leki thodi se abb bold ho gayi thi…Ek din usne mujhe poocha.