Me: Yes baby.Maami: I am on bus dear.Me: Ya. I am waiting.Maami: You will come at the the right time na.Me: Yes I will CUM at right time. In your puss...!She giggled. Chalo I am on the bus now. See you tomorrow. Bye.By that time, bhabhi finished her bath and entered the hall.I just turned and saw, “Oh my god!”She is semi-wet and wearing just red thin cotton saree. She had covered her assets but still, she is looking damn hot. She went to the kitchen and switched the gas off.I jumped and went to. I manage to traverse the center, chosing not too busy streets. I come quickly to the swimming pool. By this time, there is nobody here, and I know some hidden place here. So I make my second edge. No one see, so no vibe. Only my hand. The suit crotch is already wet, and I'm so excited ... the edge come very fast.I breathe 5 min here. Next, I think I can try to get an edge on busy street .... re breathe 5 min to mature the idea.I am thirsty (assoiffée ?).So I return to busy center. I know a. I don’t really count my wife, as we have decent sex every couple of weeks. And I do love that she will sometimes fuck me with a strap on! But I counted, other than my wife, only six other women I’ve fucked over the last 12 months. When I went to add up the number of guys I’ve fucked or been fucked by, I was a little shocked. First I couldn’t remember every single one, and two, before I stopped counting I was up to something like 35 different guys I’ve been fucked by in the same time period,. ” Keep protesting. “You mean I was just sitting there with my tits bare?” “Yeah, and you were loving it. Course we were too.” Now that's what I wanted to hear. “So what makes you so sure I was liking it?” “Your nipples were hard.” “Doesn't prove a thing,” Sandy snapped. “Well whatever... anyway, we thought it was cool. But then you got that call from Susan and left.” “I guess it was a good thing I did.” Sandy paused as if deep in thought. “If Susan hadn't called when she did... uh...” Sandy.