I’m surprised that I don’t feel guilty for cheating on my wife I suppose it’s because I really enjoyed myself. The next day I drop the kids off ...t school and start walking home I don’t see Pooja on my way home I was hoping to bump into her as she is all I can think about.When I get home I go into the kitchen and make my self a cup of tea sitting there thinking about Pooja and how good of a blowjob I had gotten the day before I hear a knock at my door I open it and there is Pooja, without saying. A woman’s voice said, “You looked so peaceful. It almost seemed a shame to disturb you.”I realised it was Gloria. Startled, I sat up and pulled the sheets up around me.“Such modesty. I thought you might like some company. It must be lonely up here.”“No, it’s all right, Ma’am,” I said, remembering to be respectful. “It’s just that I’m so tired from the day.”“They shouldn’t work you so hard.” Gloria sat down on the end of my bed. She was no longer wearing her jacket, just a white shirt and the. It felt wonderful as he reached my pussy which was already wet in anticipation of what was to happen later on. We looked at each other, it was the perfect time to drive over to one of the beaches parking lot.There are always a lot of cars with couples making out inside. or The place was dark and some voyeurs were always walking around looking into cars to see what they could see. Victor drove there and we looked around for a nice dark spot to park. We both went to the back seat and Victor. . but literally just barley!" she added with laugh. "But sex is not new to her. It seems that her family is much more comfortable with nudity and sex around the house. I think it's a European-thing." Oh...." I said, as though I had just figured out the formula for storing kinetic energy. "Is she that pretty blond girl from down the street? The German family?" I'll never kiss and tell" my wife added with a smile. "Not even to you!" Well, if it is her", I added, "she is very hot! Wait, aren't.