Introduction :
First of all let me acquaint myself, I am Jigisha oh yeah the name does sounds protracted but Gujarati tradition names are always unique in its own manner.I belong from a high school powered enterpriser'family whose nature has always been superior to everyone we knew.I am 29 old age old with 5'7 height kind of taller than average Amerindian language adult female 34B breasts panoptic 32 waisted weighing 132 pounds.I always manage to stay in cast by gyming and squating on veritable groundwork, having a broad shank, thigh and prat has always been one fairytale of msince high school school.I have been quite a successful businesswoman inheriting the nature from my family itself.I make the proud owner of a dozen mantrap beauty parlor in the state'A-one beauty parlour'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 comparability to the normal masses.He is highly qualified individual wuth visonary attributes.He is a sort hearted sensible soul who has the nature of adapting inferioritysolution condition of any stress.This is the chronicle of Jigisha trying to mould her inferior husband to the one that she demands by enslaving him in various way which turns out to be a bit selfish and smutty afterwards.

Chapter 1

I was all dressed and set up to leave for the salon where I control the happenings eternal rest are controlled by utilize somebody as I can not be present at all of them at the same time.I had my preferred Kurti and leging 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 usual with the news report sucking clots of every second Tories in it. After a while he was there dressed in perfectly corporate turnout with his jaw dropping smile on cheeks. I saw him with certain anger as to establish my dissatisfaction of him always getting late and he as usual kissed me for the apology. We left in a minute, he always dropped me to the beauty parlour with the same affair when returning for home base by picking me from there. He kissed me passionaltlely to a respectable bye and left.

A stunner salon has always been a joint to unhesitating chit-chat of ladies before their same sex and I during working considering a past tense time used to discover all of their goosips never considering any of the Holy Scripture thrown by them though. Mrs Patel and her friends a group of rich apoiled women was there talking their sex lives.
Mrs Patel started `` He is always considering his own grunge by directly attacking the clit with negligible foreplay and cumming way too former ''
Mrs Mehta one of her friend added `` Atleast you get to love sex my husband is too in use to even arrive abode before bed metre how can i get to dear when fully drowned in eternal rest ? ``
Mrs Mehra readily refused them and said `` I experienced the like trouble as you all but then i read something on-line and now i own my hubby and make him pee love and cum in my own manner by turning into a schoolmarm from wife ''
All the ladies in the beauty shop excluding me gazed at her with full skepticism and all of their gossips made me laugh inside. The rest of the day went well and finally my prince arrived to pick me up. I gave him a passionate kiss with a rub on his shaft and we headed back home.
I made both of us dinner and we ate together. I saw a certain discomfort on his face which forced me to ask Tushar about the job. He told me about some body of work freight from the company and his tension about it. It was becoming a habit of his now but I still kissed him and guide him to bed. I was yet to unclothe so lead his hand to undress me and he did perfectly with embracing my lips to full accelerator. He took his 7 inches shaft out and I blowed it nicely. Afterwards he choked on my breast and nipples and gave several mark leaving bites before entering with all his military strength it was painful but I was happy to relieve his tenseness. Both of us lead each other to coming and we cuddled naked before falling asleep.

Chapter 2

I was up betimes future morning dressed in my leggings and T-shirt for the jogging and gym, I asked Tushar to stay in bed just to ease himself a bit more. Dressed in my greyness kurti and low-spirited leging I was all set for the salon, Tushar was still in stress following his work. He dropped me off and left for work. I was worried about him and his lack of command over himself. The eve was here and Tushar stopped by to plunk me up we headed home. I repeated the like from yesterday to cheer him up and it went well but I was still not satisfied.

Next morning after reaching the salon I took some time off from workplace to think of a solution of his stress. This moment I caught a monitor of Mrs Mehta and about his result ttowards her husband. I had all the inter-group communication no. of customers, I called her and asked her to pay a visit. She was here in an hour and I discussed all of the necessity answer. She recommended some sites and video recording to me on the internet. After going all through them I was all set for a root if requirement .