We'd only managed 8-4 that year, but at least it wasn't a losing season.Claire was there with other members of the school's band and had bumped into m... as I was getting a beer; she'd made me spill it all over her. That led to a lot of stuttering on my part, a lot of giggling on her part, and a lot subsequent dating on both of our parts. We graduated a few months later: me in Criminal Justice and her in Art History. It was a year later that we tied the knot.Children had not been in the cards;. I dug out an old red lipstick, which an ex had told me gave me ‘blow job lips’, and which I knew would compliment my sexy underwear. All day I’ve been on edge, barely being able to contain my excitement, or my pussy juices. I’ve been messing up in meetings, getting tongue tied on the phone. I glance at the clock again; 4:23pm. Ah fuck it. Repeating my pattern last week, I walk over and lock my door, and I check for all possible gaps in the blinds. I intend for this to be a private viewing. I. As soon as I got in from work, I would quickly devour my evening meal, bathe, and then encase myself in the lovely lingerie, engaging in multiple wanks before I would fall into bed, spent and exhausted!And that was life for the thick end of the next year; work, eat, dress, wank and sleep! I lived at home with my parents, and to this day, I don't think they had a clue what I got up to when I ascended those stairs of an evening!Well, Christmas was shortly on it's way after my eighteenth birthday,. Wo mere sath sbb share krgi thi.Bt 1yr bad uska bf australia chla gya.Or thode dino bad he unka beakup ho gya.Aanchl ne mujhd yeh sbb btaya k uske bf ne aisa kiya uske sath.So iss bat ko 1month k kareeb ho gya tha.Wo rotti thi apne bf ko yad karke.Mere galle lg kr rotti thi kyi bar.Mera uske ghr regular ana jana tha.Ek din sham ko hum uske ghr mai baithe the to usne mujhe pucha tujhe kbhi pyr ni hua kissi ke sath. To maine bola hua tha bt wo milli ni mujhe.To aise he batto batto mai maine usse.