I see lot of men having some craze for me. They stare top to bottom that will make me excited. When I go for tours with husband’s friends and famili...s they too like to talk to me more and stare at me.Coming to the story, my hubby who have to go twice or thrice a week to Bangalore for office work.Some incidents which happens in day time when I go to market or shopping excites me more. Men trying to continuously see my hip trying to get a glimpse of my navel, stand behind in the bus smelling me... Tell me you like being tied up and used and fucked against your will. Tell me you want my cum. DO IT!” “I… I like being tied up” I whisper, haltingly. “I like being fucked… I like your cock… please cum for me”. You smile. It’s the smile of a master manipul8or. It is neither friendly nor reassuring. If anything, I fear you more. “Good… Now I won’t have to kill you”. I can’t tell if my heart sank or leapt at that news, because you suddenly increased the frequency of your strokes, and the orgasm. So she phone the taxi and made a sharp exit. I chanced my arm well if shes going to flirt with well im ur man i said to her i see u like stockings she said thats all i have is stockings all coulers and and kinds nylon and fish nets i said well debbie i cant get enough of a sexy pair of legs in stockings i kept up the flirting and asked her if she had ever been tied up with her stockings spread like a star on her bed she said i must have been reading her mind and asked wot i would do with her. It would probably take two days to eat. Okay, so I’m exaggerating, but seriously you wouldn’t need to eat lunch or finish your dinner if you took this bad boy on. I navigate through traffic until I reach Leleti’s building then ride the elevator up to her floor. I’ve only been here about twice, but the personnel seem nice. Secretary: ‘Ms. Pierterse is currently on a business call, but since it’s you I’ll let you in anyway.’ David: ‘Thanks Nate.’ I can feel him watching my ass as I walk by. That.