Ab maine apni jeans ki pocket se condom nikala ye mera 2nd time tha toh maine usko bola ki chill jyda dard nhi hoga phir maine uski chut ko aur acche ...e chaata and phir maine finally apne lund ka first dhakka uski chut me diya uske aansu nikal aaye and mjhe b thoda dard hua usne mjhe kas ke hug ker liya itne me hi maine 2nd dhakka diya usne aur kaske mjhe pakda and bola plz ruko thode time aise hi maine usko bhut saare kiss kiya and samjhaya ki kuch nhi hoga and maine phir se ek aur dhakka diya. There she was, dressed in her usual work clothes that emitted the faint but lovely smell of machine oil. It was a smell he could never get enough of, clear evidence of the hard work she put into everything she did, be it boiling coffee or building bottlecap mines."What are you doing here?" Couldn't sleep, thought I'd come over. You weren't here so I made myself comfortable and waited. Now you are here."That was all her, ending her sentences with these unnecessary and obvious remarks as if they. I said I didn't want to talk about it. He left it alone after a few more unanswered questions. I stayed awake a long time wondering what I was going to do about this situation. I decided I was going to get back at him my way. It might not be the best way but I was going to have fun with it. I made a note to get active with the membership I had at Henry's gym and to get evening classes at a martial arts studio.I told Henry I needed to work out more and he suggested that I join him and Randy in. .... as we met more frequently I began to affect a liking for rubber and latex and made sure that when we met he would see me stroking it and talking of how wonderful I thought wearing it. How smooth, slithery cold.........................how it made me feel more womanly and even sexy. It was a simple process of course, he believed me because he wanted to and he adored me and then inevitably fell in love with me. Am I boring you Ingrid?? she asks as the rain hisses against the window panes.