My wife looked at me and I nodded, sending her off to what I knew would be a fun filled night for her. I wasn’t worried too much but I did want to ...e nearby so that nothing would happen to her.By the time I got backstage and found my wife, she was naked. The two dancers, who had beckoned for her to come backstage, were with her or should I say, on her. One of them was furiously sucking on my wife’s breast while the other was behind her, spreading her cheeks apart and tonguing her ass hole. . “Thank you for helping me out,” said April. “I know it’s a big risk for you, but I swear we won’t tell anyone.” It was a comforting gesture, but I was already in a state of lust, anticipating all the sexy things we were about to do. Both girls wore cut off shorts and tiny shirts. “Sit on Mr. Stump and watch,” Nicole ordered. I sat down and watched them both unbutton their shirts and take them off. Neither girl was wearing a bra. Their tits were small, but it didn’t matter to me, as I watched. Then Meenu said, you are married na, then why GFs. I said, there is different fun with gfs. Then she said, ohh to aap bhi vaise ho, masti wale. Then she quickly said, I am not like that. I am a good gal. My bro knows me well.During this time, I got a call from my GF. She was my friend’s daughter. She was also of Meenu’s age almost. I told Manoj and Meenu to keep quiet, put TV on mute and then got my phone on speaker. I wanted both of them to hear my romantic conversation with my GF. My GF. I had been working away from home for several years, home at the weekend away again on the Sunday evening. I was a married guy with kids and what occurred with this woman does not fill me with a great deal of pride, in fact I regret the experience, although it was erotic but in a very cold way.My eye had been wandering and I was positively looking for extra marital sex, there is no point in disguising the fact, I was looking to get laid and in the parlance of the time, with no strings.