Stan and I had been together several months but it was Ken's first time with me.Like Stan, I was the first Asian woman he had ever been with. And whil... I am not sure I was the first married woman he ever had sex with, he obviously was enjoying it. He had probably been anticipating this night since my hubby first appoached him to fuck me in a threesome. I would start with him. I grabbed his hand and directed him back to the living room. Stan's couch was what is called oversized with big, soft. The day came and she came to my home in morning and left one bag with her cloth which was having one pair of salwar kamiz set and one sari, petticoat and blouse, must be she want to have her picture in sari and salwar kamiz both. She came to my house after finishing her work in other houses by 11 am and started her work. After finishing her work she asked me kya mai bathroom use karsakti huh (can I use your bathroom) and I told her sure.She went inside with her cloth n came back with bath and. I looked at her trying to figure out what her next move was to try and prepare myself for it but nothing came. “Laura, are you okay with what just happened? Seriously?” She looked as if she would break in two if I told her no. Oh god, what on earth was happening? My life had always been pretty straightforward but this just took me off the rails completely. I couldn’t say no though because if I did I would have been lying. I looked her dead in the eye but as soon as I did I got butterflies. Saw and read all those thousands of emails which came to me till now. I was overwhelmed. I know that you had requested me to write more a long time ago. After seeing all those mails of appreciation I would be mad not to write more of my personal incidents. Please keep writing to me on my email id Your emails keep me going on for more writing.Today’s story is about my bhabhi Neha(name changed). She is currently a government employee and is married to my cousin who leaves in a city near mine..