I turned towards him and my lips met his. The first kisses or in this cases kisses, always made it feel so real. Dancing with other men in a club is o...e thing, kissing another man is a thing called cheating. Of course we did more than kiss. Two sets of strong hands explored me, going well beyond my waist. Hands groped my breasts. Hands cupped my ass. The room started to feel very hot. I looked behind me and my husband smiled. I looked in front of me and couldn’t resist reaching out to greet. Haha, but you are soon to forget the most fun part.....foreplay. as i expertly used my mouth to seduce mrs. anna, i ran my hand along her left thigh...and massaged higher and higher until i finally reached her pussy lips through her pj pants. i massaged her there for awhile and found that it was turning her on quite magnificently. so i decided to get even more bold and slide my hand into her panties and she let me. i kept it up and slid my digits between her pussy lips...slowly at first until. This was the one I expected, I asked her to sit behind me on my bike, and off I started, 5-8 minutes of silence, I broke it first “my name is Vijay, I stay at Vijayanagar, what about you”. She also opened up “my name is Pushpa”. All the conversations made were in Kannada – I asked her why she was alone and going to Salem lonely that too at untime, She broke down and answered that her husband is an alcoholic and had frequent quarrel with her, trying to console her I shared my personal problems. LonelySailor: ==>, Thought about what you said and then could see how my intentions could be misconstrued. I just felt that we seem to pretty well go together in all that we have said to each other. Yes, I want to meet you. Yes, I want to get to know you physically instead of on the internet. But I’m still a man, so yes I would like to have sex with you but only as a willing partner. I’ve never thought of you as a whore or slut, but can understand your reasoning over it. Sorry to have.