Wo mujhe bolne lagi ki mein kab ki pyassi hun meri pyass bujhao.Phir kya tha maine jhat use kiss karne laga oe wo bhi mera sath dene lagi karib 2 min ...ak hamne smooch kiya. Main ek hath se uske boobs dabane laga uski sari niche ki aur blouse open kiya to usne bra nahi pahni thi. Aur main uske boobs suck karne gaya wo sisskiyan bharne lagi aur mere sir ko jaur se babane lagi apne boobs pe phir apna hath mere lund pe dala aur aur jeans ke upar se sahlane lagi aur niche baith gayi aur mera paint. How then she’d had an affair with David who she still thought was probably the real love of her life. How she had what she called her “red mists” that welled up when she suspected Kevin was drifting off again and in them she’d had two one night, well afternoon in both cases, stands. And how eventually she’d kicked him out when she found out about his philandering for the third time. She didn’t, though tell her about how both prior to her marriage, during it and since it ended she’d had affairs. . a few. I had a friend in Russia who would watch them endlessly. We shared a room while I was studying cartography as she was getting her doctorate. She pored over those things and I had the misfortune of overhearing much of it. She went on to become a doctor in the UNN I believe.”“And you never wanted to join the UNN yourself? That’s usually the go-to route for people who have their head in the clouds. They put ‘see the galaxy’ on their damned recruitment posters.”“No, I wanted to explore. I relaxed and reminisced the erotic scene that had just taken place. I was drawn out of my trance when I heard footsteps. I then felt one, two hands on my shoulders. I sighed and then felt a very gentle kiss on my cheek and then the hands trailed off of me.I then heard my wife bid a good night, the front door opened and then closed.My wife then joined me and removed my wrist restraints and rubbed my wrist. She then removed my blindfold and I struggle to be able to clearly see after so long in.