I then slowly started to lick her ass hole and also smelt it. I was drunk so I was totally out of control. I then took the Vaseline and started to mas...age her ass hole and after some time I slowly inserted my middle finger, she was moaning, I started to finger fuck her ass and she also started humping her ass on my finger, the I inserted two fingers and she whimpered “slow darling all is yours please do it gently”, after some finger fucking her ass hole became a bit loose, and the smell of the. We broke apart for a moment.“Oh please, sir, this is wrong,” I blurted turning I looked at my husband. “Dear?” it was a question.“It’s okay,” he said. “If you want to, I’m fine with it. If you don’t then...”Before he finished, I turned back to the man, wrapped my arms around him and pulled him to me. All I had needed was permission. This dark taboo had burned inside me since I was a small child, fascinated with the African-American people surrounding me growing up in my bigoted home and. Some entertained the housewives, if you get my drift," he said laughing. Now this guy could tell me a few things I thought.I offered to buy him a drink to loosen his tongue but he didn't have time. He was still very forthcoming though. "A few housewives had extra work done for favours – one red - head went though plumbers, electricians, carpenters you name it, depending on what jobs she wanted doing."After listening for a while I said, "Yeah, I once met a guy who worked on that job, think he. ”“Yes. I am coming over to your house in next 5 minutes” I replied.“No”, “my maid is due to come any moment so you better wait for my call” she replied adding “We will have breakfast together, I don’t want a hungry lover.”With nothing much to do I eagerly waited for Arti Bhabi’s call. She called up after about an hour asking me to come up, giving me her usual instructions of taking care & ensuring that no body was watching me.I closed my house & climbing the stairs rang her doorbell.Bhabi.