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There’s nothing quite as erotic as eating another man’s cum off your wife’s body and from her cunt. And when the other man is a naukar, it’s sexier still.

Mala and I don’t fuck much any more: that’s all reserved for the special occasion when no one else is permitted to intrude. For the most part she fucks other men and I other women although the frequency in my case is significantly less than in hers. I think I’ve explained this before but when it’s just the two of us, we’re actually making love; when either of us is with another partner, it’s always only fucking. That might sound like a distinction without a difference, but it’s not—it’s quite fundamental really. But more of that some other time.

Sonu’s back! It’s been so long. Mala and Sonu’s elder cousin, Ravi, has been very unwell for several weeks. He was their guardian when their parents died, brought them up — and was an early lover to both. For their sake, he never married, never had a family. He’s had a lady friend for many years now, and they’re happy together. The girls are, quite naturally, very fond of him, but their relationship is different now. Neither sleeps with him, though they often speak openly about it, even to Nishi, his friend. She knows of their history and it doesn’t seem to bother her. She’s very close to both Mala and Sonu, perhaps Sonu a bit more. The girls tease and bully him mercilessly and he’s putty in their hands, but apparently happy to be so.

At last it’s done, my labour of love and work of lust. The revamp of the C&B site is complete. There’s lots of new stuff here, and a wholly new way of seeing things.

This blog languishes. The trouble is I keep wanting to write “full” posts, stories or narratives that are complete. That’s not what a blog should be. A longer piece once in a way is fine, but it should also be a repository for nuggets, thoughts, smaller notes. My word-processing template setup typifies the conflict: I have one template for a journal, another for the blog. How are the two different, especially given that there’s a wholly independent section for the stories?

Hitesh has been travelling again, so I’m on a sort of honeymoon with the naukars. I really indulge myself—even more than usual—at times like these. I thoroughly enjoy playing/acting the naukars’ “kept woman”, too. Last night, I had one of Hitesh’s office peons, Vijay, stay over and spend the night. He’s lean and tough and has a marvellous cock. He can fuck very rough when I’m in the mood, and I was in just that mood last night, starving to be fucked nice and hard and for a good long time. Vijay delivered, of course—he was in total control and thoroughly dominated me, enjoying himself as he did it.