Ramesh and Selvin were in at the balcony watching the sea listening to music and drinking. Jess came in and sat down. She told me she wanted to know i... I liked her. Of course I said yes and immediately she kissed my mouth more passionately than anyone had up to that point in my life. I was shocked as I thought she was referring to in a friend’s sense. After a short time I kissed her back and she pushed me onto the bed. She was kissing me all over my neck and face and now and again she would. So we agreed and here how it played out:we agreed to meet a Friday night after work in the city centre in a bar I know but never go to. It’s quite upmarket and swanky, darkly lit with an oval bar in the middle with stools around it. The fantasy is we are strangers and so we don’t know one another. I went from work and booked into a hotel and my wife was to go straight to bar.I was meant to arrive five minutes after her but was deliberately late by fosters minutes. This was especially down to. He growls again but this time more controlling more commanding, all she can do is whimper in response, her body trembling even as she goes still, she knew that tone, making her heart skip a beat. Letting go of her hair, his hand moves down the center of her back, his touch feather light, still teasing her, down to the curve of her butt, caressing it before moving it to her hip, his grip tightening becoming more possessive. She feels him shift, move closer, the she feels his tip pressing to her. For a moment I doubted if I could move. But I could, of course. It was blissful.Terry panted unevenly. Now there was sound in his breathing - occasionally. I loved to look at his face full of anguish - but I was already drowning in my own sensations.I started pumping his ass rhythmically, speeding up and slowing down. I didn't feel already every flutter of his hole - it was friction itself that drove me to madness.I took his legs and raised them on my shoulders. I could lean forward this way -.