WHY is it real and not secret well the fact is we get turned on by it being real. My name is Ali Khan and I am 45 years old, my wife's name is Mehwis... Khan and she his 26 years old. She his from jehlum in Pakistan and I am from Kashmir, but we both live in England.How I met my wife, she was a married woman to a Pakistani man but was having an affair with my friend who was a hindu and he was same age as her, the husband couldn't do what she wanted well everything was haram , he just put it in. Everyone but me. We were alone, side by side on the couch. We'd spent the whole night at one another's side and, now, with the whole room to ourselves we remained too close to be just friends, too far to be something more. My arm pressed against hers, my fingers deliberately away from her hand.She looked at me.Alexis had hazel eyes that changed with the light. They were brown flecked with green in the day and green colored by brown at night. They were totally unique.I could feel words rising in. They told me they would first trim the bushes, and then finish off tidying the shed. They worked just as hard as before, so around two o clock I prepared some iced tea as cooling refreshment for them both.They asked me to leave the tray of drinks in the shed; I went inside and was amazed at what I saw. All the tools were hanging neatly in place on the walls, and the bigger items were just as nicely organized. They had the two armchairs out to relax in and a big metal drum was being utilized as. .."Not that I can remember...When and where was this? At Mom&Dads?" My sister turned on her hardcore teasing voice at this point, "Nooooo....it was at Aunt *****'s when we were younger..." I needed to know more...my sister did something...and my mind was jumping to conclusions I had dreamed about...I hoped she had sex with me but unfortunately I wasn't that lucky..."How much younger?" My sister replied by saying it was when we were in our early teens (Id rather not give specifics), I remembered.