Stained glass and sacramental wafers crunched softly as I walked down the aisle, the carpeting beneath not much more than a memory. At the far end, sh... stood, dressed in white, something we’d debated endlessly amidst much laughter and not a few tears Beside her stood a huge cat, sheathed in white fur, his smile stretching from ear to ear. I felt my stomach lurch, but kept walking, ignoring the prints of blood left in my wake. For her I would risk anything, even death. For her I would travel. Suna hai bht dard hota hai”“meine to suna hai bht maja bhi aata hai”Us din hamari baat sirf wahi tk reh gyi .Ghar aane k baad life normal chal rhi thi . Hum log apni sex life bht ache se enjoy kr rhe the .Ek din kaya ki chut chate hue meine uss kaha ki tum doggy position m aajao . Wo us position m aagyi aur m usse piche se krne lag gya . Mere dimag m ek shararati sujhi aur mein kaya k ass hole k saath kehlne lag gya . Uske aas pass apna thumb ghumata . Kabhi upar leke jata kabhi neeche .Aur fir. I have 'braved it'(more likely stupidity) out front to the road and back late at night.I've gone driving around at night with wig and all so most wouldthink I was a woman if they saw me from a distance. I certainlycouldn't 'pass' any kind of close scrutiny but it was always dark outwhen I went driving.And that folks, was the error of my ways. Sooner or later your luckruns out. Here's what happened.I had been driving around 'dressed' late one night while my wife wasout of town. I'd even gone so. She told because you look handsome while talking to her And I came to know that she was a widow and I asked her how she manages everything all alone. We spoke a lot and I was giving her hint about my intensions by telling her that her figure is good and she looks sexy even she started hitting on me by telling that even you look good and sexy. She even told that if she would have met me alone that.She would have kissed me because she likes my cheeks told her to kiss me next time in the lift and.