Ego is a fragile thing in both the sexes and it is easy to crack it with the slightest of remarks. And Manish thought he had done exactly that.But the... suddenly Priya sent a picture which showed her posing seductively in the bed in her bra and pajamas. Her husband’s outline could be seen in the background with his back to her.Priya: Your turn!Manish was turned on just by the look on her face. Aphrodisiac was dripping from her pouted lips with the look of a seductress in her eyes. He didn’t even. It had been three days since we first met and already I was held in your thrall. My emotions were mixed, sometimes violently opposed to the training and other times longing for your appearance on the small screen. I was living my dream and it showed in my state of permanent, tingling arousal. The sweet ache in my loins seemed to herald spontaneous orgasm and throughout the long hours of your painful absence, my mind wandered, forming again those outrageous fantasiesthat I had always believed. I waited for a few minutes to calm down from the effects of the orgasm and then went to the bathroom to clean my underwear and then wash my face and went to have lunch with Badrul. The next day Badrul and Sharmin asked me to join them to go to the market where they sell clothes and I asked if I could take my video camera and they said sure and we took off in a CNG. As we approached the market, there were so many women in colorful hijabs and salwar kameez walking around and I took out my camera. I don't remember how we got onto the conversation while he and I were out for a drink one evening. But it turns out that he was the host of regular orgies, invitation-only, anything goes. Only those he knew as clean and snipped were involved. Beyond that, he wouldn't divulge. Being an open-minded and sexually charged middle-aged guy, I was fascinated as he cautiously glossed over the details of these gatherings, preferring to give vague description instead. The themes varied, the guest list was.