Her thongs were all g strings – tiny little vagina and asshole strings that absolutely reeked of her musk – especially by the little dental floss ...y her asshole. For at least a year, the scent of her pussy and asshole, plus the pictures, kept me as content as I’d be actually fucking her.As time moved on, we remained close – spending a lot of time together during the summers. We continued studying and dating other people. The musk eventually faded from her thongs and leggings and they were no. I pretended not to know, because Jim was rich, and I didn't have to work.What's more, Jim didn't WANT me to work, preferring the old established lifestyle that his even richer father enjoyed.But with the assorted mailmen, plumbers, maytag repairmen, cops, and dozens of other potential partners, I never had the urge to cheat on Jim, not even for revenge!We had a baby, right away, and I fought to have him named anything but Jim III.My husband relented on this one point if we named him for both. Divso jata gya bhabhi ni baaju ma ek baau j bhayankar chokri rehva aai ti je ekdum dudh jevi white aane mara age ni j che 20 yrs ni.. Pan a chorki badha ne randi jevi j laagti ti.. Tenu name drahsti(change) che…So flat ma 2 bhayankar maal ai gaya che..Bt drahsti mate main kaai vicharyu nthi…Ek divs bhabhi a maane dudh lava.Moklayo aane hu laai ne amana ghaare apva gayo….Bhabhi a mane besva nu kidhu hu tya tv jova besi gyo bcz frnds b koi ayaa nota hji sudhi… Raat na 8 wagya ta bhabhi gown ma. I then entered the roomand looked around. It was a little messy but that was to be expected. Afew of his clothes caught my eye."No way," I said amused. There was a bra and panties on the floor. Ididn't think Nick would be the type to have a girlfriend. He never had agirl come to the apartment.I continued to look around and found pill bottles and needles in thedrawer. "Heroin?" Jake wondered.I looked at the pill bottles and read the labels. "No, somethingweirder," I muttered. Everything was.