It may not sound like much but to us, it meant a lot.John and I married only months of meeting each other. Most of our respective families thought we ...ere tying the knot too soon and tried to talk us out of it. We married anyway and have never regretted our decision. Two kids and three grandchildren later made our life even better.But it was that morning ritual of him kissing my forehead that told me I was his and that he loved me. He never said “I love you” instead letting the act speak for. Anu: you are very smart, I saw your pic on whatsapp and I wanted to be with you.Me: even I cant control myself anymore.That brought a smile to her face and she asked me to follow her to the bedroom. We went in and I held her hand and started kissing her. Her lips were so soft. She was so wild and I understood how badly she needed sex. While kissing she started exploring my body and I kept my hand on her huge melons and started pressing them so hard.She pushed me on bed and came over me kissing. Be a sweetie, she said, and rub some of this lotion on my back. I was nervous. The thought of touching this woman’s naked skin was bad enough, but she was observing me very closely in the mirror. Her skin was soft and smooth. The sensations I felt were electric. This act of massaging a woman’s back was deeply erotic and I responded by backing my massage as slow and sensual as I could, kneading her shoulders with both my hands and easing the tensions in her neck muscles.Mrs Kumila lent back. Trust me you're probably notthe only boy in your class that enjoys being in dresses. You just don'tknow who the others are." I didn't say anything about enjoying any-" started Timmy as hisgrandmother had finished paying and came over with the shopping bags."Julianna, remember we're in store and this is not the time or place forany little tantrum," said his grandmother interrupting. "Shall weladies?" Please!" moaned Timmy storming out the door as everyone followed."I'll be fine darling,".