. I always wanted to be a one woman guy… But some unexpected things in life made me to rethink over it…It all started from face book… I’m work...ng in an it firm so have to be online most of the time…So this gal with whom I had one of d best times hails from maharashtra… And is working here in goa for a private firm. She has a figure of 36-32-34 approx. Fair and beautiful… with a soft skin…As there was no work, I logged into fb. Just went thru that ‘people you may know’ option, and there I found. Why was she lying? I had a cold chill run through me as I thought of possible reasons. I didn't have time to ponder what was going on with my wife as I had meetings to attend.Throughout the day I had a hard time focusing on my job. More than a few times I caught myself staring off in to space trying to get a handle on what my wife was up to. After the last meeting of the day I went to my office and closed the door. I studied my wife's schedule and even created a spreadsheet then downloaded it. I turned to her as she just looked up at me with a small smile and gently placing my hands on the sides of her face gave her a long, and passionate kiss. She seemed to just melt in my arms and kissed me back with equal passion. Our lips exploring each other, then our tongues, eliciting a soft moan under her breath. I finally broke the kiss and continued to walk in to the living room, sitting down in the middle of the couch. My s*s-in-law looked at me with a surprised expression on her face.. Shellie gleefully took jewelry and clothes and cruises and stuff from men, Carla took men (when she wanted them). Shellie's boobs were fantastic and artistically done by the best in the business, Carla's boobs were fantastic and original equipment. Carla was the Boss.Today, with a thrust and a bounce, that had all changed. Shellie was at LEAST an E cup and they had a plump, ripe look, even stuffed into that sports bra, that Carla would certainly have remembered if it had existed a few days ago..