I was clumsy and awkward and bumped my teeth against hers.”Put your hands on my butt, and lean your head back.”She leaned into me so her breasts w...re against my chest and she started kissing, taking the lead. She could feel my hard cock between her legs and she started rubbing against it. I started rubbing and pulling on her butt while my hips went crazy.“Just go with it Rahul, don’t fight it.”“But.I’m.”Her mouth covered and she started playing with my tongue while she ground against my cock. I. I took her in my arms and pulled me to her. She looked up at me with tear-stained eyes, and I kissed her. At first she did not respond, then she darted her tongue into my mouth and our tongues locked. I reached down and picked her up, carried her to my bedroom, and placed her on my bed.She had stopped crying and said, “I want to get even, Bill, help me get even”. I agreed to, and removed her top and swim suit bottom. I took my shorts down and crawled up on the bed, looking at her big tits and. I never told my husband all the details, like how he would press his prick into my cervix and shoot his cum inside me, or how he made me cum while fucking me in the ass, or how I loved to blow him. Lots of little details that I will keep to myself.My husband seemed to be enthralled thinking about another man’s prick in me. Especially asking about how he jammed his dick into me. He wanted to know how it felt to have him cum in me with the head of his prick pressed into my cervix. When I. I kept my nails slightly longer than amale should and they were also neatly manicured. Of course I removed mynail varnish for work but I often had bright red toe nails under my malesocks and shoes. There was also an excitement of being caught and Iwondered what would happen if someone dropped something heavy on myfoot. Would I be exposed?Whilst I found all the political correctness somewhat annoying, and theimpact on my career frustrating, I was intrigued at the latestpolitically correct.