“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Said Theresa. “I hope so,” said Sheryl. Theresa took Brad’s hand and guided it towards her own legs ...nd allowed him to stroke the smooth denim of her jeans until he reached her nicely-filled crotch. Her pussy was becoming increasingly moist as she contemplated what she knew Brad must be hiding in his trousers. From what she had seen on his many TV appearances on the track, she knew he had more than his share of wanger. “Do you know what I would like?” said. Where is Kanishk?Sheila: He went to see his friends back in Colombo, He came to your room before leaving but I guess you were in shower that time.Me: oh may be. And where is your husband Sheila?Sheila: Oh he is on a business trip to Barbados. He is always travelling.Me: I am dying to checkout the beaches here, how far are they from your house.Sheila: Just 10 minutes’ walk ahead on the road. (She pointed me the direction), I’ll take you there tomorrow, enjoy the pool today.Me: as you say. Once I even saw that she was at the edge of the other dancers and had her hand down his pants! Of course I never confronted her about this because by now, I was thrilled about it. It gave me that lovely feeling of lust in my belly! She was sexually cheating on me but I loved it. I must mention that we did have a great sex life. But she seemed to want her own ways and she never knew I suspected anything but it was ultimately sexually stimulating for me! So I began pretending I didn’t notice. Of. ”“So if I were to love you enough, you wouldn’t mind if you were to get me pregnant?”“No, however, you better clear that idea with Karen, Wendy, and Tina.”“I will!” She smiled at him, taking his hand and guiding it again to her pussy.“I keep joking that I’m nothing more than a sperm bank to them and could end up impregnating half the legal women in Trenton.”Sandra laughed, “Your funny, just as long as I’m one of the first to get pregnant.”She looked at his handsome face as the street lights of.