“How about we have a deal? I have an affair going on with my secretary for the past 6 months and now my wife is also having an affair. But still, sh...’s my wife, I still love her so much. So I can’t let her go on like this. So let’s have a deal, a competition?” Ashok said“Ashok? Do you have an affair? Is this why you haven’t been sleeping with me?” I shouted“I’m all ears, what competition?” Michael asked“Whoever lasts longer with her, will get to have her. If I lose, she’s all yours. If I win. He was feeling arthritic pains whenever the humidity got very high, and he could just not move as fast as he had in his earlier days.Nevertheless, he was always the lead hunter when we went out together. I made sure of that so that I would not accidentally leave him behind when we were walking. He probably realized what I was doing, but nothing was ever said about it. I did make sure that we paused for rest breaks more often than we had in the past, but, again, nothing was ever said on the. We get back on the highway and I flash a few cars or trucks. Things settle back down and I continue drinking. Chris continues to tease me on and off driving me crazy while making me insanely horny. We finally reach the pavilion, as we pull up to the attendant to pay he reaches over and raise up my shirt. This gives the guy a perfect flash of my small breast and the guys doesn’t even bother to take our money he was so excited. We park and get out and sit around to for the gates to open. Chris. It was a good sized stall, with tile walls on two sides and clear glass walls on the other two sides. As we stepped under the water streaming from the shower head, I grabbed a bar of soap and lathered up Alan’s dangling shaft, which was already semi-hard again, even after getting a handjob in the taxi.Alan loved fondling my tits – they were natural 36E cups, with large areolas and ¼” nipples that seemed to be perpetually stiff. As we began our shower, I had Alan’s shaft in my hand….stroking the.