It might have been twisted, but I think she had a new respect for me when she found out that I could impregnate my wife, something her own man could n...t.I made a joke in poor taste about finding someone else to get her knocked up and then not tell her husband, she gave me a knowing look saying she had already thought about that and then she burst into tears again."Is it true you used to go out with Steve in acquisitions?" I decided to change the subject.She looked up and she had that cold face. ” My left arm was still around sally’s shoulders. With my right hand, I pulled part of her shirt toward me, exposing her right breast. The large, beautiful, lump sagged slightly against her chest. “The men are staring at you,” I whispered to sally. They sure were. Now three of them were glaring at my wife’s chest. “Oh sally,” I murmured into her ear. “Tell him if he wants to see more he has to touch himself.” Sally leaned over and said something to him. As we watched, the man, still holding a. I didnt sleep one bit knowing she was near. Morning came, she woke up first, walked into the kitchen/adajecent living room/where i was sleeping. All open concept apartment. She walked in her night gown, just above her knees. All in black. I was playing sleep, and noticed she flinched back to my way, and ran back to her bedroom room. My uncle asked her why is she back, she said she forgot i was in there and went back to dress up fully.She went to work first, my uncle had afternoons that week.. As a modern young Buddhist, I always fantasized about having sex with religious woman. It was not some sort of a religious hatred towards them, but sympathy, and love, because I knew that most of their own men never knew how to make them enough satisfied. Also, due to the extreme cultural level they follow, which prohibits them being with males at all costs, must be making them pretty much sexually obsessed. So, i was always looking for opportunity to satisfy myself, while making them eternal.