This must be like those letters Thomas Jefferson wrote to that French chick. Or maybe Benjamin Franklin. I wondered if there was a direct quote in her.... I whipped open my dictionary to be sure I understood everything he was saying.This was so much more thoughtful and personal than an email or IM. This was his way of saying we weren't getting divorced when I got back.The time and effort he put into creating this letter was far more valuable to me than any gift he could have purchased.And the. I was thinking how it would feel to be fucked by a tall muscular man with a huge dick!Anshu: I like this vision of you, baby. I love to fuck a wild girl.Me: Shut your mouth! Suck these tits.Anshu suddenly spanked me hard on my arse and bit on my boobs.Anshu: You shut up! I will fuck you as I like. You are my bitch now, so act like one.First time I had seen this dominating behavior of Anshu. Finally, he was coming in the mood and I wanted him to be in. My boyfriend made me stand like a dog on. Even Pranay wasn’t that good. He could never give me an orgasm this strong even when I was naked. I told Sameer, “Sit back. It’s your turn to get dirty.” I went down on him, opened up his jeans and pulled it down to his knees. I didn’t care whether anyone saw us. I pulled down his underwear and out came his long, hard and erect penis.I held it with my hand and started pumping it. Sameer moaned, “Ohh shit!! You are good with this.”I responded, “Really?”, and took it into my mouth. Sameer moaned. I turned my face up to him and we kissed romantically. ‘You’re a brave prince and you’ll be rewarded.’Then he said goodnight and went off to bed, leaving me to quietly ponder.When all is still, I make my way up and creep into Jez’s room. She’s in deep slumber. The smoke alarm is undisturbed.Entering my bedroom I lock the door.My trembling hands turn on play-back awkward.All the screen shows at first is her empty room. I spin the play forward until movement appears with Danny sat on her bed.