I was dreading Monday and work, having to face Robert there after the events of the past few days. I prayed I could conceal from everyone there our ne... relationship. A forlorn hope I was to come to learn, but I still had it. At least work wouldn't be the freezer my home was when I returned Sunday at midnight. Joe was asleep in our bed and I went in he woke up looked at me and then rolled over and didn't say a word. I knew then my marriage was as dead as my Great Aunt Grace who died in 1953. I. But as I was already committed to Ayeesha (my lover from my previous stories), I wasn’t sure to approach Ananya. But still, whenever I saw her, I just used to admire her body a lot. A few times, even she noticed my staring.I used to go to the canteen at lunch breaks just to see her every day, and this continued for weeks. Once I went to the canteen as usual to see Ananya, but she was missing. I tried to find her, but she wasn’t there. I thought to myself that she must be absent that day.So. "Just now, no longer." I'll take what I can get," he whispered back, as she felt the strings of her top being untied while she reached for his T-shirt.Without remembering clearly how they got there, they both found themselves nude. "Just a second," she whispered, as if there were anyone here but him. She bent down, opened the daypack and pulled out a small tarp to spread on the sand, and from the pocket of the pack pulled one of the condoms she'd started to bring along on the river trips in. She went coo coo coo... oh... oh! It amazed me how quickly she could cum with a real dick inside her.He said, "how do you want it Babe?" Oh Vic, fuck me slow. I'm still sore from last night." I'm not surprised," he said. "That was was one wild fuck. Did Girlie ever give you a ride like that?" It was funny. We all laughedHe worked slowly, methodically, sliding it in, backing out, each gentle thrust going deeper. Victor was a lean, muscled sex machine. I admired the attitude of his hips,.