But they must consider going home or pay the rent in time from coming months. He agreed and asked for my mobile number. I gave my number without any s...spicion.From the next day, I started receiving normal messages and changed to chatting. I liked to chat with this guy. Given that there is nothing to be done at night, we started to chat about sex within a few days. One day while sexting, he asked me whether I can show my boobs to him.I was taken aback but didn’t want to spoil our mood. I told. I am living in Bangalore, working as a manager in an IT firm. I am 5.9 inches tall, well built, and happily married. I am married to a very beautiful girl Ayesha. She was thin with small boobs at the time of marriage and a typical Muslim girl.Now, after 10 years of marriage, her boobs are round perfect, milky, and attract any man who sees her for the first time. The main center of attraction in her body now is her ass which is developed into a round shape and fits her figure perfectly.Oh,. Without being too obvious about it, I asked her about her hunky cousin. Naturally, she saw right through me. I wasn’t sure how she’d feel about my dating him. So I was careful as to what I said to her. Rachel laughed and told me it was cool that I liked her cousin. I had her blessing, so to speak. Jacob and I began hanging out. We’d go to the movies together or have lunch. He was mad cool, I noticed. We had a lot in common. Both of us came from prominent black families. My father, John Dolce is. But I increasingly enjoy sex as well, and when my lover has his hand on my puki he always whispers to me that I'm a good girl. I certainly don't feel like a bad girl when I have sex. It feels lovely, and seems like the most normal thing in the world.Anyway, I don't know whether I told you, but I have a new lover now. He's a lot older than me. I met him a couple of years ago when I started work at the department store. He was in charge of the ladies apparel section where I work, and I think he.