After their first session at my home the romance of Rajaji and my wife was in full swing soon. With my blessings and best wishes Shara started sleepin... with Rajaji at every possible opp. She used to really have fun and I too was enjoying seeing my beautyful wife getting so thoroughly fucked by this handsome middle aged man.One day Shara told me in the morning that she was leaving with me since Rajaji had asked her to come to the govt rest house where he was staying to spend the afternoon with. It just sounded funny, the way you asked it" her mom replied. She continued, "While it IS possible for a girl on the pill to get pregnant, it's very rare, and it usually has to do with interference by other medications, or just the woman's chemistry. A guy's, um, volume really doesn't affect how your birth control works. Think about women who have multiple partners in a day. If the volume mattered, they'd be screwed," She laughed again at this play on words, before finishing "In more ways than. ” “And that's exactly why I have to cut up when I am not working,” she sighed. “I would go crazy if I couldn't vent some steam once in a while. I understand that I don't work in a hospital or even a busy clinic. I do like to have fun too.” “I know that much,” I said. “I have seen you in action. I have heard you on the phone doin' things to your girlfriend, that I can only imagine the scene. As much as I like your bedside manner, I love your fun side that much more.” “Hoo, I thought you were. The rain picked up in intensity, running in sheets down the big picture window. There was a flash of lightning, and a few seconds later a deep rumble of thunder rattled the house. The light in the kitchen flickered for just a moment as the power grid seemed to tremble, and then it flicked off. Kayla stepped into the doorway, holding two glasses of soda. She had stripped down to her bra and panties, and struck a pose there, one knee bent, holding one glass to her lips as she stared at me.My.