His warm mouth is fastened to my nipple and it feels so good, especially after the sharp cold. He starts to suckle on it and my eyes roll back in my h...ad."Mmm, God, dad," I whisper hoarsely, my hands running through his hair, pulling his head closer while pressing my chest hard into him.I can feel that pressure building in me. I have to do something to relieve it. My right hand abandons his constantly hardening cock and slides between my thighs. My fingers push aside my panties and I dip them. Mrs Srinivasan asked me if I would be OK if Anita lived with me during the week, as Anita had worked for them for over a decade and they were worried about destroying her livelihood. I had a large home with an extra bedroom so it was not really a concern for me and I agreed to their suggestion of Anita living with me. One Sunday, she moved her luggage to my place, and we bid goodbye to the Srinivasans. And boy, things started to be different from that point onwards!I would usually be horny in. I slept for few hours and went back to drop her to the airport. I felt extremely uneasy in Sandra's presence at their home but she behaved very normal without giving any hint. Thankfully she didn't come with us to the airport. After waving goodbye to Jacqueline, I took taxi and went straight to her home to Sandra. I just couldn't resist her. Sandra opened the door with a look that she knew I would come. The moment she closed the door we were all over each other kissing and fondling. We almost. My hair didn't float around me but clung to my neck, face, and shoulders."Don't be rude, Kolin," Willa continued. "I apologize, lady mermaid. He's always been an uncouth fisherman." It's okay," I said. My voice sounded different above water, the pitch far higher, like Willa's. "You're not going to hurt me, right?" Never," Kolin said. His chin was hard, resolved."Good. I'm Ayral." Kolin and my wife, Willa."He was a handsome man. My cheeks grew warm as my heart raced. I swam closer with a flick.