But I was not getting satisfied with this type of sex. Desi sex It was him, my FIL. So we were really having trouble in having sex.Then I started going to office regularly, where we could have sex in his chamber sometimes and sometimes in the back seat of the BMW car after parking it carefully. He was angry now and asked “ Bahu kya hogaya tumhe?”I cried then and said “ Actually babuji, I am not getting climax and I am becoming fearful to have sex again…because not getting climax is so painful for me”“Tu kehna kya chati hai ”“ Babuji, mujhe apki kabiliyat pe sak nehi hai, par iss tarah car me ya office me achha nehi lagta”“ Pagli..You should have told me this before….kitne din hogaya tum karne nehi de rahi ho….idhar mera bura haal hai..janti ho”“Janti hu….you should suffer little too” I said smilingly.“Aisi baat hai to chalo kahin dur chalet hain….honeymoon me…”“ Aur
