I wear sari and churidar while going out and wear nighty at home. My husband was a very loving person and very interesting as far as sex is concerned....He and me keep on trying and experimenting new positions making it much more interesting. I like sex very much and taken many times initiative to make love, especially for oral sex after my husband introduced me to that after showing a videocassette. He told me that oral sex is not bad if we are neat and clean. It was a beautiful one describing. We took turns playing ‘remember when.’ An especially delightful way of reliving, in the utmost intimate detail, scenes from our weekend. We had succeeded, not only in rejuvenating our sex life, but also in reigniting the sheer joy of our emotional relationship which had been placed on hold for too many years. What we had shared together in Boston appeared to have strengthened our love for each other, allowing it to grow and surpass anything we had previously experienced in the eleven-plus years. No condoms. No withdrawals. She comes onto me strong, wants to get fucked deep and lets me pop off my nuts inside her as if she’s determined to impregnate herself. The fear for me is what would happen if she possibly got pregnant, no matter how unlikely it is…and what could happen if she decided to keep the baby… and what could happen if he found out. I can tell you plenty about technical data but I am not an expert on a woman’s cycle nor could I be 100% sure that the possibility of her fucking. .. if he wanted to? Robin kept us waiting for a moment, keeping us in suspense, but we kind of already knew."Yes, he'd love to" He said grinning.Beth was over the moon with excitement, wanting to know every little thing about doug. Robin answered all her questions but then started to appear a little withdrawn and preoccupied."There is a problem though" He said looking away from beth and at me"He's very nervous, hasn't done anything like this before"I knew what was coming"He was wondering.