This is really yours? I can’t believe it.Me : yeah its mine. Can I show you?She : no way …….. I am not that kind of person and I am married I ha...e my lovely husband for see this naughty things….How was your uncle expired..? Any problem he was facing…?Me : yeah …. Heart attack came.After our conversation I came with cold drink for her and by mistake cold drink drop from mine on her t-shirt. I show my bedroom and she gone with towel to clean. She just pull the door of my bedroom and I started. ..” “Well uh, I don’t know exactly where to start,” he said haltingly, “you see my husband’s in the bedroom and we were wondering if, you know, if you could maybe come in with me and …” He let her question hang in the air for a moment and then asked, “You want me to go in your bedroom and fuck you in front of your husband, is that right?” “Yes,” she replied in a husky voice, “and he wants to suck your penis if that’s all right with you!” “Kind of a husband and wife thing,” he said with a. “You are such a gentleman.” The classroom fantasy ended, and it was suddenly just him in the bathroom. He sat on the toilet, rubbing his hands through his hair. “That was some fantasy.” “Actually, that was not a fantasy, you never wished for one. Had that been actual fantasy, you would not have perceived your current reality at all, not until the fantasy ended and your memories returned to you.” “What was it then?” “Well... actually, it was one of my fantasies. Just a little something that. Occasionally she would relinquish her hold on my throat allowing me to gulp in a few quick gasps of air. After about 5 minutes of this my throat began to ache, and I was relieved when she released her hold there. I felt a hand at my cock, encompassing it, stoking it. I was painfully hard when I felt something cold and wet being rubbed along my shaft. As the hand rubbed up and down, and I continued to nibble at Marie's box, I slowly realized that my dick was getting numb and was losing the.