He came forward stretching his balls and bruising his neck and gave me a long 20 minutes of tongue fucking. Handling him the book over I asked him to ...evise meanwhile I would be back. I got the dinner ready in the saree like a good Indian wife. I stripped to nothing and just heels I checked myself in the mirror. I looked more like a verified mistress with a whip in hand, the mangalsutra on my neck followed by the brown fitted breasts under it. I walked tall to the cabin with the whip in my. For making me the person, I am today. Had I not modeled the characters in my plots based on the women, and men, in my own life, I don’t think I would have ever made them so real and interesting.“How did we ever meet?!” I asked my celebrated alter ego inside the mirror.He just laughed and walked away. Leaving me alone. Leaving my question unanswered.“Why did I start writing erotic stories?” I wondered.“What made me write my first story?” I very seriously asked myself.It was always, always,. More

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