I am not a regular writer. Indian xxx I started to feel uncomfortable in my jeans as my ‘Johnny’ was getting bolder.I excused myself and went to change. She was a little bit on the leaner side, but all her assets were well placed and in the right proportion.I was actually a bit enthusiastic about my marriage and didn’t give much of a thought to my SIL in the sexual sense at that time. The sparks did light up a few times whenever we were having a look at our marriage videos and albums.Vidhya looked mesmerizing in her saree and suit during those functions. I introduced myself to her and we exchanged normal pleasantries of, “Hi – Hello,” and I gave her a dairy milk chocolate that I had bought for her.She said, “Thanks,” and she entered towards the back seat of my car. That was a horrible time for me.
