My wife always slept in a T shirt, never wearing panties to bed. I had been kissing the back of her neck and her shoulder as she was lying on her sid..., my hand was on her breast as I gently massaged it, teasing her nipple. She began to stir a bit, responding to my touch and my kisses. She sort of half turned her head with her eyes still closed, she said "Good Morning..." I responded in kind saying "Good Morning my love." Her hand covered my hand as I continued to rub her breast, at which. "You know, Tess, this trip to the Far East is going to be god-awful expensive. You could save a bundle by leaving me behind, and just hiring local caddies for all three events. I mean, what am I going to be able to contribute that's worth airfare across the Pacific, up and down the China Sea, and God knows what other expenses?" You don't want to go to Korea? Meet Kim's people? See Thailand? Japan?" Sure I want to... But this shouldn't be about what I want. It should be about what you need. I. ’ ———————– Emma was driven then as she worked at a way that could see her get away from nursing and its stupid hours to move on to a rather late, but satisfying career doing something which she’d always wanted to do. Cale was excited for her and encouraged her to no end. ————————– Arlene showed up at Emma’s apartment one day to discuss a flyer that she wanted and she arrived with a few armloads of her wares. Emma gawked a little and they grinned at each other. ‘These are awesome, Arlene,’ Emma. !Mene uss letter per aunty ke husband kaa naam likha or next day mein unke ghar phir chala gya jiss waqt wo akeli hoti hai .Aunty ne door open kiya unhone aaj light red saari phene hui tho or unka blouse dark tha woo bhi ek dumm tight mann tho ker rha thaa ki aunty ka blouse phaad daalu or door per hee chod duu .Per mene apni feelings control ki or kaha ki ”aunty yeh aap ke ghar ka letter hai humare ghar ke mail box mein aa gya galti se’ unhhone letter liya or kaha’ thank you per yeh hai kya.