Date night with my indian wife

I closed the door behind her. We were now alone.“I’m sorry,” I said as I turned around. “I didn’t mean to—”She cut me off before I could...finish.“I said I saw you looking,” she explained, “but I never said I didn’t enjoy it.”I was stunned, but not as much as when she spoke again.“Would you like to see more?” she asked.I tried to answer, but my vocal cords had stopped working. I nodded.The beautiful woman grabbed me by the hand and led me to the living room.“Sit,” she instructed, nodding to the. I could be LesLee or LesLyn. It was a big event. Even my both myparents were there. I rolled the big dice, and it landed on a pink sideup. I would be LesLyn.That meant in seventh grade that I would no longer be able to playkick ball in the Lee room anymore, but would only be able to play in theLyn room sitting and talking about Lyn stuff during recess. We wouldstill have to talk about stuff like who was the cutest Lee's and what towear and who was the best Lee music player and if we. More

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