Introduction :
offset of all let me innovate myself, I am Jigisha oh yeah the public figure does sounds protracted but Gujerati custom names are always unique in its own manner.I belong from a high powered entrepreneurs'family whose nature has always been superior to everyone we knew.I am 29 years old with 5'7 summit kind of taller than average Native American women 34B knocker broad 32 waisted weighing 132 pounds.I always manage to stay in shape by gyming and squating on regular basis, having a tolerant shank, thigh and derriere has always been one fairytale of msince high school.I have been quite a successful businesswoman inheriting the nature from my home itself.I make the majestic proprietor of a dozen dish beauty parlour in the state'first-rate beauty parlor'as they call here.

I 'm happily married to Tushar 6'0,170 pounded more of an even 34 waisted. He makes a fit guy in comparison to the normal masses.He is highly qualified individual wuth visonary attributes.He is a kind hearted sensible soul who has the nature of adapting inferioritysolution condition of any stress.This is the write up of Jigisha trying to shape her inferior married man to the one that she demands by enslaving him in versatile manner which turns out to be a bit selfish and cruddy afterwards.

Chapter 1

I was all dressed and ready to allow for for the salon where I control the natural event remainder are controlled by employed individuals as I can not be present at all of them at the same time.I had my pet Kurti and leggings attire as I always loved to show off my perfectly worked thighs and calf.I called my husband who was still having his tea slowly as common with the news theme sucking clots of every minute of arc Tories in it. After a while he was there dressed in perfectly corporate outfit with his jaw dropping smiling on cheeks. I saw him with certain anger as to record my dissatisfaction of him always getting belatedly and he as usual kissed me for the apology. We left in a minute, he always dropped me to the Salon with the same thing when returning for household by picking me from there. He kissed me passionaltlely to a good bye and left.

A beauty beauty shop has always been a colligation to unhesitating gab of madam before their same grammatical gender and I during working considering a retiring sentence used to get word all of their goosips never considering any of the word thrown by them though. Mrs Patel and her friends a radical of rich apoiled womanhood was there talking their sex lives.
Mrs Patel started `` He is always considering his own vulgarism by directly attacking the clit with negligible stimulation and cumming way too early ''
Mrs Mehta one of her friends added `` Atleast you get to delight sex my married man is too busy to even come home before bed time how can i make love when fully drowned in sleep ? ``
Mrs Mehra readily refused them and said `` I experienced the same problem as you all but then i read something on-line and now i own my hubby and create him create love and cum in my own manner by turning into a schoolma'am from wife ''
All the noblewoman in the salon excluding me gazed at her with full phase of the moon disbelief and all of their chin wag made me laugh inside. The rest of the day went well and finally my prince arrived to cull me up. I gave him a passionate buss with a rub on his dick and we headed back home.
I made both of us dinner and we ate together. I saw a sure irritation on his face which forced me to ask Tushar about the job. He told me about some work consignment from the company and his emphasis about it. It was becoming a habit of his now but I still kissed him and lead him to bed. I was yet to undress so lead his hand to undress me and he did perfectly with embracing my lips to full throttle. He took his 7 column inch shaft out and I blowed it nicely. Afterwards he choked on my breasts and teat and gave several mark leaving bites before entering with all his strength it was painful but I was glad to free his emphasis. Both of us lead each former to orgasms and we cuddled naked before falling asleep.

Chapter 2

I was up early next morning dressed in my leging and jersey for the jogging and gym, I asked Tushar to stay in bed just to excuse himself a bit more. Dressed in my grey kurti and blue leggings I was all set for the salon, Tushar was still in strain following his work. He dropped me off and left for work. I was worried about him and his deficiency of control over himself. The evening was here and Tushar stopped by to pluck me up we headed home. I repeated the same from yesterday to jolly up him up and it went well but I was still not satisfied.

Next morning after reaching the salon I took some time off from work to call up of a answer of his stress. This minute I caught a admonisher of Mrs Mehta and about his resolution ttowards her husband. I had all the impinging no. of customers, I called her and asked her to pay a visit. She was here in an hr and I discussed all of the necessary answer. She recommended some internet site and picture to me on the cyberspace. After going all through them I was all set for a solution if requisite .