Because the truth was the opposite – it was me. I was unworthy, and that was the whole problem. It wasn’t that he was a bad person who would leave...me – it was that I deserved to be left. He should have wanted to leave, and that made it possible to believe that maybe, just maybe, he did.I closed my eyes, exhausted, and the image of my husband’s tear-streaked face played on the back of my eyelids. It was so real, so heart-wrenching, that I sighed and opened my eyes again. Even my own imagination. Main apna speed dhire dhire badhata jaa raha tha. Haaaaaaan raaaajaaa. Aiseeeeeee cccccccch;ooooooodooo. Aaaaaaaur joooooor se choooodo. Phad do chut ko aaj. Aaj kuch bhi ho jaye lekin meri chut phaaaaaade baaaaagair maat chhhhhhoodna. Aaaaaaah,Aaaaaur jor sssssssseeeee. Uuuuuuuuuuiiiiiimmmma. Ahhhhannnnnnnnna. Aise hi woh moan kar rahi thi. Kuch der ke baad maine paya ki mera lund pani se bheeg raha hai. Woh pani chhodne wali thi. Woh niche se kamar uttha utha ke chilllla rahi thi. Aur barbara. Tum idhar sojao.” Didi sone ka acting karri thi. Mein uska haath pakadke kheechta hu lekin woh nahi hatt rahi thi. Maine dekha ki woh bed ke ek koni ko pakadke soyi hai. Mein bed pe chada aur uske keechne laga aur woh jaag gayi aur mujhse ladne lagi aur ladte ladte uska pair mere lund pe ragad gaya. Ek do baar ragadne ke baad usne poocha.“Yeh Kya hai?” Kyu ki maine underwear nahi pehni aur mera lund 8 inch ka tha aur shorts mein acha dikh raha tha.“Kuch nahi. Mujhe sona hai.”“Tum isiliye uthe. She eats my food, takes forever in the only bathroom, tells me how big her new boyfriend's cock is compared to mine. So I got even on this one particular day. She took about a hour shower and another fourth five minutes in the bathroom doing nothing. She went to her room. The phone rings and I pick it up,its her boyfriend telling me to let her know he's not coming over. I knocked on her door and didn't get an answer. Then slowly creeped inside to find her with her earphones plugged in and.