I could sit with my other bus driver friends but I hate to eat near people because I tend to burp a lot when I eat and it is a "common" thing accordin... to my mother. The sandwich is tongue sliced nice and thin just the way I like it. My wife Gracie always puts lots of tomato and lettuce on my sandwiches so it seemed like it is more food for me to eat. I don't really care for it but I eat it and smile because I certainly do not want to offend her sensibilities and she is a woman of a volatile. This was the green light.I went for her and started kissing her.She reciprocated.I fondled her tits over her suit.After 5 mins,she said Mayanak’s dad is gonna come..I should come the next day at 11:30 in the morning.I was over the cloud 9.I called up my friend and told him everything.He met me in the evening and we made a plan.The next day Mayank left for college but came to my place.At 11:30,We both went to his place but he stayed out and I kept the door open.I went in silently and suprised. " I don't need another friend like Rachel looking out for me." What about Cathy?" Her mom came home, so she's staying at home tonight. She might be here tomorrow, though." Homework?" OK. OK. I get the hint."I went back to the kitchen to figure out what to do for dinner. I guess I'd better tell Jennifer to email Brianna more instructions! I found some lean ground beef and decided to do a pasta dish. We had plenty of spaghetti and some good garlic tomato sauce to cover the pasta. It didn't feel. She loved mysteries and romance trash, board games, cooking, and oldies music. She fit with Cynthia and me like a missing piece of the jigsaw puzzle.When I offered her a part-time, ad hoc, job as a technical or report writer, jaws dropped at the office - one woman was miraculous, two was impossible.My home life was happy; my sex life was wondrous. With no previous experience, I never speculated on my ability to satisfy two very horny and passionate women. Besides, they frequently satisfied each.