There was little love or emotion shown outwardly in his family. Meals were rowdy affairs with tales of bravado, conquest, jokes and put downs. Even th...ugh he had little to share, he loved the atmosphere. When he brought his future wife to dinners, she marveled at how care free and fun loving they were. But, he knew love. His mother loved him as dearly as any mother can love her son. That he was sure of and he loved her with devotion only a son can have. He helped her in any way he could and. You know what i mean to unhe acha lage ga.”Mujhe ye sunke shock laga aur vaasna bhi jaagi aur maine kaha” tu pagal hai kya ? Use agar acha nahi laga to? Tune humare baare me use bata diya hai kya?” To Shaziya ne kaha “nahi humare baare me unhe kuch nahi pata. Mere paas ek plan hai. Mai single bed pe sone ka natak karungi aur aap aur di double bed pe sojana. Raat ko moka dekh ke di pe try maarna, trust me di bohut di se jijaji ke liye tadap rahi hain aap ko mana nahi karen gi.” Aur plan ke. I was wondering why she was behaving like this. We usually sleep on separate cots in the same room. One night I asked her to participate in sex, she was reluctant. She said she was not doing well. I said alright and went to sleep. But I was not getting sleep. At about mid night, I saw your mother in law going out of the bed room. I thought she was going to bath room. She did not come back even after 15 minutes. I came out and saw at the bath room. It was a common bath room. The bath room door. My figure was trim and well in proportion to my height. I could never understand why she needed to change her life anyway. To me she had and was everything. I was the one who was lacking that certain something. I shook my head.“You’ve lost me Cara. What the hell does all that mean?” I paused. “And anyway, how do you propose to become more orgasmic?” I stumbled slightly with the ‘O’ word. Not that I was a prude. Far from it. I’d just never heard of this before. I dreaded to think what people.