We didn't have much after being married only 18 months. I saw in her diary where she had quit taking the pill and by who she got pregnant by was going...to be a crapshoot. Well, it might not be Tom, but it sure as hell wasn't going to be me. Stopping by my employers house, I picked up my final check, a little added for severance pay and I left town. She could do whatever the hell she wanted, she would simply do it without me being anywhere around. I left her diary wide open on the middle of the. It was uncomfortable, distracting, and at the same time felt wonderful. My pussy was already getting wet, and I could tell it wouldn't stop until I was allowed to cum. I texted daddy to let him know that the plug was in, and saw that it was already 10. I was late for work, and the faster I tried to walk, the more the plug moved inside me. I ended up being five minutes late, and got to endure my supervisor reprimanding me as my mind refused to focus and my pussy clamoured for attention. This was. His parents were abroad so he was staying alone in banglore.He was studying in a nearby college to mine. He loved playing tennis. We exchanged numbers and I told him to call me doll.During the week, we exchanged a lot of talks and pics and we were going together nice.He sent me pics of his.Body and dick, which was just average, or I should say below average, hardly 6-7 cm when hardon. I sent back him pics of me crossdressed in saree with red thick lipstick, and complete makeover as a girl, my. “Lisa, meet your g-spot.”“AH! AH! AH!” She couldn’t believe it. She had heardabout the g-spot, but thought it was some kind of myth.The electrical shocks he was sending through her pussywere no myth.Of course, she knew what her clit was. That was the nextthing he went after, snaking the fingers on the otherhand around it, while still manipulating her pussy.Then, after watching her work herself up even further–he hit her clit directly–while still.