"Not if you do it right" I told her."Oh, yeah? How many girls have you fucked in the ass and did they enjoy it?" she asked, trying to make a point."O...e or two in the past, before I met you and I think they enjoyed it" I explained."Very well but have you ever taken it in the ass?" she exclaimed."Actually, I have and I did" I told her."No way" she said disbelievingly. "Since when have you been gay?"."I'm not gay but there was a time a while ago that I met someone......." I went on to. I just don't think we wanted the same things out of marriage. He loved me, treated me like a princess, showered me with gifts, pampered me, everything a girl could want. But that's not what I wanted. I'm not perfect, and he was treating me like I was, like he didn't deserve me. It was great at first, but it got really annoying after a while." So he put you up on a pedestal, what's wrong with that?" Well, nothing, I guess, but it was like I could get away with anything. I could treat him like. ”“So what did you want to see me about today Julie?” Max asked as he looked at me across his desk.“Well, there’s no easy way for me to say this so I’m just going to be blunt. I seem to have a problem with masturbation,“ I told him.“I see,” Max replied as he shifted in his chair. I realized he was looking at my cleavage poking out from my low cut top and I realized he was trying to visualize my naked playing with myself. And first I thought I should be angry. Max was my bishop, my spiritual. He put a condition for me to become his whore for the next seven days. If he gets satisfied, he will get you two married.)Mom: Mi tyaacha challenge accept kela and tyaala kiss kela. Tyaane mala parat jhavla. Tya 24 taasan madhye tyaane 4 vela majhi chut maarli and ekda majhi gand marli and mi pan besharam sarkha tyachya mansan samor jhavat hote.Mom: Tyachya dusrya divashi toh mala Italy la gheun aale ani tya chattered flight madhye mi tyala seduce kela, naagda naach kela ani tyaala jhavla..