She came sat near me and we both started having some drinks. I saw that people were still staring at her as if they would devour her. Seeing this all ...ttention she was getting, I don’t know what happened to me, but I got a bit aroused.I told Sabhya that I would be back soon from the washroom and excused myself. As soon as I came out of the washroom, I noticed two men talking to Sabhya. Both of them had a good build and were tall with dark complexions. I noticed that Sabhya was also talking to. I then held her close to me, wrapping my arms around her waist as I give her my lips and tongue and we exchange our juices, our crotches were grinding together, once I said "Why don't we go back to the car", Lisa nodded just as the wind and rain started again. I had a towel in the car so I gave Lisa the towel to dry her hair. She throw her jacket on the back seat, it had soaked through to her t shirt a bit which clung to her breasts and her bra and especially her nipples were visible. She. Where was I going with this? Oh, yeah. Despite all the negatives, she was honest, forthright and could sometimes be very charismatic. She was one of the few women around me that I could count on to always give her honest opinion and not just tell me what I wanted to hear. And she could be a lot of fun.As I was contemplating all of this, she slowly sat up and started making herself look presentable."Gotta love the perks here," she mumbled before stumbling into my bathroom.So, all that happened. How was I to explain this one to him? Could I walk passed him, nonchalantly, and hop into the shower? My hand settled gear shift, ready in case I decided to drive off. Ready for a fast getaway. Instead, I just sat there, immobile. Getting up my nerve to switch off the ignition, to enter the house. Sweat was building under my arm pits, on my palms -- even the soles of my feet.I closed my eyes, readying myself to face my husband. I decided I couldn't just tell him a story. I couldn't -- wouldn't.