1. Different Gyms Do Train The Body Better!


    Date: 5/11/2017, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Lactation, Romance, Violence, Author: DunafromSOL, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    after all!). I travelled to Vientiane (where Laya worked) via Bangkok and Laya and her parents met me at the airport and escorted me to my hotel. Laya lived with her parents. Laya looked better in person than on video, and she smiled with her whole being when we saw each other in person. I loved her at first sight. We had lunch or dinner with her family several times during my three-week stay. We went sightseeing with her parents. I went out with Laya alone, too, but family was obviously a very important part of her life. Once I was with Laya and her friend in a restaurant. She was teacher like Laya was and she told me, when Laya went to the toilet, that Laya had a fiance who died in a job accident one week before their wedding. She said that Laya was depressed for months after that, and finally emerged from that state. Some months later, Laya was still not dating, so her friend suggested that Laya to go a dating website. She had been on it for several months, with no real interest in anyone, until she met me. She observed that I was like medicine to her; that she had really come alive again when we started corresponding. She admonished me not to break Laya’s heart. I had known that Laya had been engaged before, and that her fiance had died, but I didn’t know about the depression and the rest of the story. I was touched. Before I departed, I knew what I had to do. Very simply, I asked her if she wanted to be my wife, and she told me “yes.” I gave her an engagement ring. She ...
    knew the Western custom, and she was glad for the ring. We kissed and hugged and professed our love to each other. I departed, and we planned our wedding from across an ocean. Six months later, my children and I travelled to Vientiane. The wedding was big event with Buddhist monks and it took place over several days. After wedding I came home with my new bride. I learned later that my kids told Melinda that I had married a girl from Laos. Emily and Ron told me she cried a lot and she was very sad for weeks. Lovemaking with Laya was amazing. She was a virgin, to my surprise. But she was a quick learner, very in touch with her body, and very responsive. She was an acrobatic little lover, too, with energy to burn. We simply couldn’t get enough of each other. And, it wasn’t just in the bedroom. We made love even when there was no sex. We were always touching when we were together, always kissing, holding hands, always with our arms around each other. We gave ourselves to each other completely. We both knew what it was to have loved and lost, and we didn’t waste any time or energy on anything but expressing our love to each other. The months rolled on. By the time of my company’s Christmas party, my bride was 5 months pregnant, and she was still a stunningly beautiful woman. She was dressed in a holiday dress that showed off her legs and her increasingly swollen bust, but (mostly) hid her rapidly swelling belly. Ann and her husband Jim congratulated us at the company party. Our ...
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