I tookit to the kitchen, opened it, and began to drink. As the liquor tookhold, I found my pain began to dull a bit. Before I knew it, I hademptied th... bottle. More than anything, I wanted this numb feeling tocontinue and deepen. I picked my purse up off the counter and headed tomy car, bound for an all-night grocery store.I had spent my twenty-three years as a woman living an extremely carefullife. I always paid our taxes on time. I never exceeded the speed limit,always used my turn signals,. Then a year later when Kenny showed interest, the whole family knew about him. Kenny shared what went on in his life with my cousin, Tom. I'll tell you I had some sleepless nights when Kenny told Tom he moved in with a woman named Sarah. But then I had told Kenny in the note to give my earrings to someone who could make him happy. I did hurt for awhile until his connection with her ended."Attention came to me again. "I really thought I loved Sarah for a time, but then I read the note from Fran. “Aaaaaaiiiiiii…..bhaiyya…bohot dard horaha hai…plz dheere dheera chodo naaa”.So I pulled out and then slowly kissing her thoroughly, caressing her body, legs, thighs, lifted her hips up and pushed my penis back in and she goes ”aaahhhhmmmm haaaan bhaiyya aapka lund meri choot main bohot achha lagraha hai …aaaahh…mmmmmmaaaahh…ab toh ruko mat….plz chodte raho”. So I started fucking her from the top with her pinned down on the bed, in my arms. She kept on throwing up her waist every time I stroked. We didn't need that. It would simply be a highly pleasurable outlet for our joint sex drive, a supplement to what we already enjoyed not a substitute. Assessing the responses we were receiving, we decided that we could set ourselves an arbitrary target. We agreed that we would see a maximum of twenty couples a year. Definitely couples only. Condoms were to be obligatory. It was all very well for Mrs A to demand in the heat of the moment that she wanted to be fucked without any protection.