Hum ne khana khaya coooffieee pi aur hum car pe bithe gaye mai car start karne hi wala tha ki usne kaha apni aakhe band karo.Maine kaha kya.Akhe band ...aro par kyue…Wo boli jaise bolawaise karo…Maine aakhe band ki…Mai use paasss aaye hui mahesus kar raha tha.Uski garam ssaase mere chehare ko lagke muse garam kar rahii thi…Aur mere ootho ke pass usne aapne oottho ko lake boli ha..Aur muze kiss karne lagi.Uske ooth lips mere lips me usne phsa diye.Wo muze chum kam aur kaat jada rahi thi.10min tak. I was both creeped out and curious. I decided to ring the number. A guy answered and we chatted. He seemed genuinely interested in watching his wife have sex with someone else. Of course two questions were high on the list. Was this bloke bisexual and going to surprise me and not in a good way? Was it his idea, her idea or mutual? Again, curiosity got the better of me and I decided to meet them over a drink and sound out the situation.We met in pub close to where they lived. As soon as I walked. "Damn... I was just getting in the mood...I turned of my computer and went to my closet and undressed. I wanted to see ifI could do the same in real life. I choose a nice bra, some black panty, a shortskirt and a tank top.I put them on and loved the feeling of the smooth fabric against my legs andcrotch. I immediately got a hard on again. Sometimes I really hated my member.I patted it and it shrunk again and I went on applying make up on my face, thesame as I chose on the website. Then I took. Are you stoned?, asked I.Just a bit, replied she, putting her fingers together, but her eyes were red.How are you feeling? she asked, as she tossed her long hair back.Come here, I motioned, pulling her in to sit closer, and gave her a hug.I'm high, giggling as she talked.Would you cuddle me?Sure, said I, feeling her massive boobs nudging into my side.Where are you sore?When I pointed to my left thigh and down the leg, she asked if she could massage it for me. To make it feel better.She leaned.