Aunty jaipur se thi par restaurant mei kaam karne ki wajah se adhiktar jeans aur t-shirt he pehnti thi.Jab kabhi kaam kam hota toh Aunty rasoi mei mer... saath baate kar leti thi.Maine kabhi aunty ko gandi nazar se nahi dekha tha.Ek din aunty ne bilkul tight t-shirt pehani aur low-waist jeans pehani.. jismai unke mumme aur pichwada bahut he acche lag rahe the aur thoda sa pate bhi dikh raha tha.. kaam kam hone ki wajah se aunty mere saath baate kar rahi thi… par meri nazar baar-baar unke mummo. Slowly, she pulls aside the covers and pushes her legs over the side. Her feet touch the soft carpet and she wiggles her toes on it. A sudden bile shoots up her throat and into her mouth. She swallows the vile taste and it threatens to return, bringing with it more. Quickly, she pushes off the bed and rushes to the bathroom.Dropping to her knees, Rory lifts the toilet seat and sticks her head in the bowl. But she doesn’t vomit. The tears begin to form all over again, and she thinks to let them. , everything seems to be pretty normal with her.As in many marriages they pretended to be a happy family, like 6 months ago she asked another friend to go out and have some coffee because she needed to talk, of course just the to of them call it girls night out.She stated that she was pretty unhappy with her hubby, frustrated with her boys because they put no attention at all, in other words she felt lonely, being that vulnerable she began dating an ex boyfriend and that is the beginning of her. She shivered with sexual misery. If Dell had just made the gesture, she just knew she couldn't have resisted; she would have flopped over, flung her feet into the air and spread her milky thighs wide. She wouldn't have resisted one iota as he presented his manhood to her. She would have let him take her--and she would have taken him! She fluttered and burned and itched all through her loins. She needed it! She needed a man!"Phil!" she cried. She had heard many men say it, now she yelled it.