Ladkhi ka original naam mein share nahi kar skata hun.. Isliya puri story mein lakdhi ka naam mein neha lunga..Neha naam ki ladkhi meri friend list me...n nahi hai so lakdhe dhunde ka time waste na kare.. Neha ne mujhe bola mujhe aapki sotry kafi achi hai..Kya aap mujhe dosti karoge..Meine kaha jaruru mujhe to wasie bhi nahi dost bana kafi acha lagta hai.. Neha : aap ne jis lakdhi ko pichali bar job dila kar chodha tha uska naam kya hai..Me: meine kisi lakdhi ka naam share nahi karta hun..Isliya. "this isn't something that's arisen before. The trouble is, you and I have a contractual relationship. I'm just not sure how it would work with sex mixed in. It's definitely not that I don't think you're attractive..." okay, a bit of a white lie, there, but quite honestly looks didn't bother me much anyway and she wouldn't crack any mirrors."So ... can I stay? Can I have my adventure?" Well, I was going to head for Berwick on Tweed. I thought you'd like to visit Lindisfarne. I know it's not. “It’s the mix of guilt and shame and the sexual arousal from it all. Anyway, how are you with things?”“Hmmm,” she murmured softly. “I’m enjoying keeping him in a job. I just hope I am doing well enough.”Bradley laughed. “I’m glad,” he told her. “So far you are doing okay and after all, cuckolding is all about keeping the wife happy and fulfilled.”“Talking of being fulfilled, when will we be meeting up again?”“I’ll let you know when you I require the use of your body again,” Bradley said. “But. I've learned it feels like peeing but it isn't. And then we were done. We fell apart, expended. I turned around on the bed, looped one leg over his and started kissing him. Gently, lovingly, he kissed back and softly pressed his hands against my breasts. We kissed and murmured our appreciation for what must have been a half hour. After making love one more time, we fell asleep.I had to go to work the next morning, but we took a shower together. His hands slid easily over my soapy body. We each.