That night, I buried my nose in a novel, and the next day I threw myself into my work. On the way home, I stopped at the bookstore and snagged another...paperback, which I started after dinner. I did a few chores when I got stiff from just sitting on the couch, but generally just let the time go by. Tuesday, I did more of the same. Wednesday night I started to get antsy, waiting for the phone to ring. It wasn't until I was doing dishes that I realized why.Wednesdays was when I talked to Sharon.. My fingers are still inside me. My vagina is in spasm, holding tight as if not wanting to release the invaders. My clit has had enough, so exquisitely sensitive that I cannot bear any movement.I have totally forgotten Alex. The poor man is still stroking, a look of desperation on his face as he chases his elusive orgasm. I reach up and gently replace his hand with mine. He is not at all hard, but not totally flaccid. I remember with a twinge of sadness how it used to be, how hard it. Fir meri biwi aur Shobha baten karne lage. Shobha bich bich mein mujhe dekhti aur fir meri side par jeans ki bag ko dekhti. Fir usne apna cell nikal aur mujhe message karne lagi.Main samajh gaya tha ke yeh mujhe hi message karne wali hai. Maine apne cell nikala aur uss mein waise hi emails check karne laga. Aur jaldi se silent kar diyaa ke meri biwi ko shaq na ho. Itne main Shobha ka message aya.Shobha: Mera gift kaha hai?Me: Sirf gift nahi hai, surprise gift hai aur woh yahan nahi haiShobha:. Not like gigantic, just more of that plus sizegal. I know some guys aren’t into that obviously, butI’ve always liked more woman than less. And from thefirst time I saw her, I knew I wanted her. She standsabout 5’4 with long dark brown hair. Her eyes are alsobrown, which tend to have a come-hither smolder to themwhen she is turned on. Her large pouty lips often puff out also when she isexcited, adding to the overall sultry look. She hassome wonderful DD cup breasts, cute.