Uptill now, Jean's actions must have mirrored my actions. She had always beenhere when I had been here, and the tunnel linking our two worlds allowed ...sto pass each other invisibly in the darkness. But if Jean had opened the doorand strolled out into my life, then there was nowhere for me to go back to.So, there was no tunnel. "Jean?" I whispered to the blank wall. "Are you inthere? I felt ridiculous.I was ridiculous. The note said she would return in the morning. Until then,I would have to do. Yes, I remember you. I got your note. Sorry I took so long getting back to you, but I just got back from vacation and decided to stop at the bar for a drink. I was a bit surprised to hear from you after all this time, but I'm glad you reached out. You should have done it sooner. I get tested every three months and could have set your wife's mind at ease. And I know Tom is clean as well." I never even thought about getting in touch. I have just been trying to keep my marriage together. But. He was like any other average Indian male. Tall dark and hairy with a small potbelly and 6” long but quite fat monster The wife Savita, 35 was a housewife and was a gorgeous female. To describe her statistics she was 5’5”.Light brown-skinned with 34D sized boobs, broad hips, and a huge ass. She wore churidars most of the time. She had a long hair which she usually never tied until and unless she was doing some poojaInitially, when they moved in, I had just noticed them and had not made any. ” you turn around and close the door behind you, you hear the sighs of frustration from the ppl in the hall fallowed by their attempts to silently shut their doors."...Is tie you to a chair, pull down those track pants of you’re, and then i’m gonna blindfold you. Do you like it so far my lil slut?" Yes master, I am your fuck toy, I will do anything you say." Good! Cause then i’m gonna sit on your bed, with my soaking wet lil pussy.....and too bad for you but your bed is gonna be soooooo wet,.