”“Yes. Two, actually,” Jake said. “I need to understand women better, and I want to learn how men and women are, well, intimate.”“I could ...ee the second one coming, but the first one surprises me. What do you want to know about women?”“I’m not sure how to answer that. Maybe I should say why I want to know.” He took a sip from his water glass. “I know this woman. I can’t tell you her real name, so I’ll call her Jane.”Jake explained his mother’s circumstances to Jan as best he could without. It was torture being so close to her beautiful body and being forbidden to touch it. My own wife! But I knew the rules and I didn’t fancy another whipping from Max.?Just think sweetie,? Diana said, a rare note of tenderness in her voice. ?No more sexual frustration, no more guilt at not being man enough to win me back, no more of your little hissy fits.? She prodded my caged genitals with the toe of her boot. ?So many problems solved at such an insignificant cost.?I wanted to tell her that the. She belonged to a conservative Bengali family, so she always wore sarees. But I insisted she wears sleeveless blouses to show off her hugely shaped arms. She had sharp features and long hair but was a bit fat. Supriti was from Kolkata but shifted with me to Mumbai after marriage. Within a couple of months, she started becoming more outspoken and open-minded. She started wearing Western dresses, shorts, and crop tops more and more.One day when I returned from work, I was shocked to see her. She. I don't get jealous. I will accept you as you are.”They kissed again. Paul was fingering May's pussy as they kissed. May was stroking Paul’s cock. May squeezed his big testicles. She said, “I love the weight of your testicles. I like everything about you. The way Jill is dressing now has changed her. Would you like me to wear more risqué outfits? I have some exciting things I can start wearing.”Paul looked at May. She had a beautiful vulva. It was slightly swollen, and her slit was perfectly.