Sara wanted me to really feel like a wife, so I had to practice on herdildos. Sucking them that is. I worked my way up to "Markus" her large,long 9" ...lack dildo. After about a week I finally was able to deepthroat. I felt good in that I had achieved a Stepford wife goal. Yikes!On the Friday night of the third week before the "party', Sara came homelate and quite drunk. She and her friends had been out partying. Sara wasquite Horney. She woke me up out of deep sleep.I of course had my make off,. Tabhi baba samne ake unke gal me hath diya aur bola—-ye rahe tumhare apple.Bolke didi ke chehre ke bilkul pas agaye, ab didi ke sans baba ke sanso se takra kar hawa me bikharne lage the, ke tabhi baba didi ke bayi gal pe ek thuk bhara chumma liya. Didi ke sarir me ek ajib si tarang daudi, usike sath baba unke muh pe agaye aur kaha ye hai angur… Aur apne bade dadi ke bich rakh ke chusne lage. Didi ke ghutne jaise ab tutne hi wale the. Didi ko ye ahsas accha lag raha tha. Baba ne chup khadi didi. # # # # You finished preparing breakfast and setting up the table for the two of us. You glanced at the clock on the microwave and noted the time: eight-forty-five. You debated on whether to wake me up or not, but you still made your way down the hallway leading to your bedroom where your door was left slightly ajar. You paused outside and frowned. You remembered closing it after you put me on your bed last night, and even though you were busy in the kitchen, you'd still hear if I got up and. It looked like it may hold off until he got to the station. Maybe it was the routine that was getting him down. He mused over this as he descended the stairs to the subway. Not a lot to see, as the station was packed on a Friday afternoon. Same old walls, same turnstile he used everyday as he swiped his card. Only the occasional homeless person causing a ruckus, or a street performer allowed variety in his routine. Getting to his platform he gave another sigh. It was completely full for the.