He watched his wife lay back as the old man lined up his cockhead with her pussy. "No stop! You said you would wear a condom! Not fuck her bareback, s...e might get pregnant!" The husband started, standing up. " I forbid you t –"He fell back feeling like a wrecking ball had hit him. The old man was standing over him looking down at the Husband on the floor. "You forbid me!?! You? You can't forbid anyone you sissy; you're a powerless wimp of a man who can't even satisfy his own wife! She agreed to. We were cramped together in that small area. Half of the room was occupied with the toilet seat, and we stood close to each other in the remaining space.Before either of us could say anything, Reddy placed his hand on the back of my head and pulled me onto his body. I hesitated a bit as my hubby Arun’s thought came to my mind. I thought this was not supposed to happen. How would Arun feel if he comes to know about this? He would feel cheated.These thoughts were soon brushed aside as I felt. When Gloria left, I pulled into a shell. I ate, slept, went to work, and then went home to start the cycle all over. I wasn't a player anymore; I didn't have the heart for it. I wasn't having a lot of fun. The only time I went out was to a coffee bar once or twice a week.About three months after Gloria left me and went back home, I ran into a very pretty young lady, Donna Mason, at the coffee bar. I already knew her, Jim one of my co-workers, had introduced me to her and she had in turn. I go to the chair at the end of the table and take off my jacket, putting it on the back of the chair. (Looking at my chest it is very apparent that my nipples can be seen through the blouse.) I start the meeting in a very business-like fashion, and then (below the table so can’t be seen by anyone else) I open my legs wide and start fingering my pussy.The meeting is going well, everybody is sharing (including me!) and I need to give something to the guy farthest from me. Rather them standing up.