During the Durga Puja holidays, the tea garden observed 3 days of leave. There would be no work on the fields. I asked Dipen to wear only his shorts i... the house. I wore only my boxers. He did something even better.I woke up one morning to find Dipen standing in the room. He was wearing only a white cotton Y front brief. Around his waist he had wrapped a string of jasmine flowers. It sat just around the waist band like a belt. His sweet cock was clearly hard and vertical with the head held by. But he'd hardly been a sane and competent individual back in high school, and the addition of booze, drugs, tattoos, and violence into his life since then did nothing to suggest he was on the path to bettering himself.You were so focused on the knife that you had been unguarded against the punch doing its best to break your jaw from one of the thugs, both of whom recovered and regained their confidence after seeing their boss dig several inches of steel into your left flank.The punch knocked. Either way works for me.’ ‘Okay.’Of course I agreed to tell him dirty stories. Whatever got him off faster. I felt so dirty lying under my husband and telling him raunchy sex fantasies about other women, knowingly letting him get off on the thought of someone else. As if that wasn’t bad enough after pulling off the condom and spunking all over my sore mound he shoved the used rubber and it’s wrapper up inside of me. ************************************* I had always wanted a woman in my life,. But since they can't have her they take out their lust on their happy wives. Sal is my twin brother. Most girls find him attractive, even now that he's married. He's six foot tall, dark, handsome and twenty-eight. He's fourty minutes older than me. But we're not identical twins. I'm much better looking. And Mona is such a knockout you wonder what she'd see in either of us. Then again, there's probably not a man in the world that could match up to her looks. And by the way, did I tell you.