My Indian wife

You?”“I’ll live. Talk to you later.”We sat in a booth in the cafeteria after class. She was surprised when I sat on the same side. She was wea...ing a turtleneck, but I could see a bulge under it. She rolled the neckline down exposing the collar and dug in her bag to pull out the leash.I sighed. But Wendy really helped get my head on straight this morning. I reached over and clipped the leash to her collar. Rio inhaled haltingly. I unbuckled the collar and dangled it at the end of the leash.“You. "I'm sorry. I know I hurt you. I'm so sorry, Linda."It was another of many apologies. I knew that. She had ignored the others, but this one brought an air of superiority to her. She sat up a little straighter with shoulders back, thrusting her bare breasts toward me."It hurts, doesn't it? I spent weeks imagining the things you and Joanna did together. I tortured myself, trying to find some way to get over what you did, trying to figure out whether there would ever be a way to forgive you, to. More

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