Maybe if I let him get a little way; maybe if I let him think he would succeed in the end I could put him off tonight; long enough to talk to my husba...d properly about it.“It still feels wrong,” I protested weakly. “Like a kind of blackmail.”My voice was little more than a whisper as Will’s lips found the nape of my neck. He began to plant tiny kisses along my shoulders and up to my hairline.“It isn’t blackmail,” he insisted softly. “It’s two people enjoying each other’s bodies. Purely. There he was telling me about one of his friends who was an absolute prick banging his boss’s wife and swapping and all that stuff. I sensed an opportunity, so I asked whether he ever thought of doing the same.Sourav : Well I have thought about it ,but yaar i am little shy to ask Sonam and I don’t know how she will react .Me: Hmm… but Sourav do you really want to do it ?Sourav: Yup I can! Thinking about it is only giving me a hard on .But with whom and where and how ?Me:Take a breath dude. Do. So they left us with lots of money and complete freedom. right after they left I packed up and went to Jo` s house he opened the house as he was eagerly waiting for me he hugged me tightlyOur bodies clasped and we couldn’t wait any longer for the sex to begin Then both of us were staring at the big tent in each other’s shorts then jo sat down and unzipped my jeans he kissed my dick over my underwear then I took off his t shirt and started kissing his firm chests while I was doing that he took. Was I a lover or a slut? Maybe sometimes there's no difference. His bedside clock said it was 7 AM. "Carl, lover, I have to go." "I know," he said. "I'll make you a cup of coffee to travel with." We both got up, both still nude. Well, he was nude; I was naked. At some point last night he told me the difference. "Nude," he said, "is being without clothing on. Naked is when you're only wearing a wedding ring." I started to pull on my clothes, but he said, "Please, leave your panties and bra here..