'Don't stop!' I barked, half of me being assertive and needing the task done, the other, begging not to be taken to the edge and left in frustration! ...is hand was back around my man-meat, this time with a much firmer grip, slowly working a rhythm. After less than a minute of this ecstasy, I could last no longer. My breathing became deeper. 'Fuck! I'm going to cum...!' I wantonly moaned. He took a step towards the side of the cubicle and aimed my own cock to the opposite wall. The first jet of. Four years back my cousin sister’s marriage was fixed and we got invitation. Being a position I was holding I could not get leave for this marriage. I asked my wife that she must attend this marriage along with our kids. My wife asked her married younger sister Ashwini who is staying with us to look after me in her absence. She had 2 kids. By profession she is a teacher. Her hubby Ashok is working with a medium size company for last 3 years as a storekeeper. She accepted the task. My wife. With my left hand I snake it around her waist and feel her stomach, soft and warm the warmth only a women can offer. She moves her hand to meet my hand and then guides it to her breasts, her head falls back and she let’s out a sigh. I put down the brief case in my right hand trying not to drop it, as not to draw attention to our rendezvous. Moving my right hand to the back of her calf and slowly deliberately, ever so slowly moving my hand up the back of her long leg, along her silky sheer black. We have a short practice after school but after that I will be on the first train into the city.The practice goes as normal and we all head back to the locker room to change. With a short practice almost nobody showers but because of my plans I decided to shower so I can be fresh for the city. As all of the other guys leave I call out "wish me luck boys!" They all laugh and wave me off.I finish up and dress by myself. As I leave the locker room and start down the hall way I hear a voice behind.