But once there I knew immediately that Beth wanted to share something so very personal with me. She showed me around the small house she had grown up ...n and had me set in large chair in the living room. She brought me a small book, her mother’s diary.“I want you to have this,” Beth said as she laid it in my hands and took a seat on the edge of a couch facing me. It was a one of those little personal diaries so many young girls wrote in during that time and as I touched it I could almost feel. With my dick between her cheeks, she moved to sit back on my dick, placing it between her ass, pressing against her tight asshole, and said " I just want to sit right here for a few minutes." I began to rub her ass again, and said "I told you you have a great ass." What she said next was even better. She got off me, got on her hands and knees, and looked over her shoulder, and said "Well what are you going to do about it?" SCORE!!!! SHE WANTED IT TOO! I quickly moved behind her and began. I said that hopefully my fianc?and I could make although, my fianc?maybe away on business that same weekend. A frown came across her head and she said “I really hope you can Mr. D as I want a dance with you, smiling she continued “if Trish can’t come make sure you do and I’ll keep you entertained” then she winked at me and smiled very seductively.I was listening to the radio when a song came on and she said “this is my favourite, turn it up” she began to dance a little, moving her stunning. Never considered her..maybe, I’ll give it a shot..dunno ..she being married and all”My colleague laughed and said ” oh, don’t be naive..give it a shot” and then she left.The next day, when Rakhee got me the tea in bed, she asked “ Where is Madam- she wasn’t your wife?”I said “ No, baba no! Just a friend. “ and looked at her face to see if she was shocked. There was no reaction other than a smile. I pursued further- “ Keep it yourself Rakhee..don’t want any complications with my wife or people.