And to masturbate at the theater? I was a pervert, but I wasn’t that much of a pervert.I smiled as the thoughts began to fade away, the sounds of mo...ning died and began to get lost in my subconscious. “One can dream,” I said as my hard-on began to subside.Maybe I could bring the thoughts back after work when I got back to my apartment.I walked out of the office and into the lobby and towards the three girls. When I approached, the nerd turned and caught my eye first and I flashed my best. "I talked to your wife already. She is a very lovely and kind woman." My heart sank as thoughts about how she would react, and then Sarina continued, "She is well aware of how you feel about me, and she said that I am the one woman with whom you can have an affair." This didn't sound like my wife.I sat there speechless. I looked at Sarina like she was putting me on. Several conspiracies ran through my head. I excused myself and ran upstairs. I entered into my bedroom to find my wife awake and. “In fact... “He took out his mobile and headed out of the door to talk in private. A few minutes later he stepped back inside and joined him. “I’ve just been speaking to my mate Robbo. He’s well up for a visit up here,” he smiled.“Thanks,” Jerry responded. “I’ll tell her.”Moments later she too had stepped outside to make a call. The waiter looked a little bemused when she came back inside.“She’s over the moon,” Jerry laughed. “She can offer bed, board and an eager body.”The men laughed. Ian. Kabhi kisi ko shaving karte nahin dekha kya? I snubbed her asking of she had never seen a man shaving before this. She asked for the clothes for ironing. I had never seen this woman and asked for Ashok, the regular ironing guy. She said, “Sahib, wo ghar gaye hai mai uski biwi hun aur kapre press karungi” She told me that she was his wife and will iron clothes as he was away to the village. Asking her to come inside, I went to get the clothes. She was standing at the door and I asked her to come.