Dyreese is soooo good! She moved her head around andnuzzled her face into my crotch and I began to get alittle hard. I like to expose the head of my c...ckoutside of the edge of my panties so that Dyreese canlick the pink tip… “Aahhhhhh… sooooo nice…”I explained how the little things were the ones thatwill get a dick HARD fast.Well… after a few minutes Dyreese was deep throatingmy cock, much to the amazement of Pam. She didn’t knowthe deep throat. They are husband and wife. Raju is 35 years old and Gita is 30 years. Gita does cooking and cleaning work. Raju is the driver as well as gardener.After my husband informed the servants, the next morning they came to home. I was dressed in a half paint and a T shirt. My husband told them that I am Kabi and I am his relative. They also did not doubt, because of my 29-28-30 figure.This continued for 2 months. In these two months I became quite familiar with boy dress. Sometimes I also stayed in. I spotted her again, and I swam. I put all of myself into that swim, and I did catch up with her. So I grabbed her legs and just wouldn't let go.I could feel myself going under, but there was nothing I could do about it. If I let go, I would never make it up to the surface from the twelve feet (four meters) of water. I felt myself pass out.* * * *Sometime later, I really don't know how long, I heard a reassuring voice: "Don't worry. You'll be all right. Get some rest now."* * * *I felt a bit. No more muttering.I tug at the bedspread. Yank the covers. Huff. Pull on my shirt without buttoning it. Snap my belt in place. Slide on my shoes without bothering to tie them."Where's this going?Sweat is dripping from my hair. It's burning my eyes. My voice is catching and I'm about to cry. I can hear myself breathing in short bursts."I don't know," she says. "You made choices. I made choices. In a way our lives are like a choose-your-own ending book, whether we choose to accept that or not.".