So, we forced to chat on Facebook or Whatsapp. But that didn’t stop her from talking to me. Maybe as you are reading this you may notice beginning t... see things from her point of view and just begin to picture that you have met this guy and this guy has swept you off your feet and as you vividly keep on picturing that just imagine how you would want to keep talking to me, see how you would make time to talk to me, how you would wait all the time to read my messages. That’s how it’s for her.. In the first year of marriage, Tushar and I have had sex just 15 times. I was starving badly for it.By the second year of marriage, I was blessed with a baby boy. We named him Nishant. After Nishant’s birth, I saw many men had their eyes on me. Especially my brother-in-law Harish. Harish was the younger brother of Tushar, and he used to work along with him in the business.Harish was married to Avantika. Harish would find an excuse to come into my room. He would help me with household chores and. .coming to the story i am abhay(name changed) i am 24 and i am having one sister she is 23 and her name is sudha we both are very best friends as there is only one year difference in between hus we both live together and i am staying in hyderabad coming to the story i like my sister very much she is having excelent figure ..any one must attract to her shure ……many of my friends will be close to me as she is my sister …one day all of over family members are going to tour in over car me and my. . Drink this," Bill said, handing me a bottle of water as he sat down beside me. "You're okay. You just hyperventilated a little."He'd helped me to the bed, although I didn't really remember it. My head was swimming as I took a swallow and then another. There was no way out of this, none. I would be in trouble either way. If the envelopes went out, it would be immediate and final, my life would be over. If I made the movie, it would be a long, painful wait for the awful day when someone would.