So, when we shifted to Pune, I asked my friend Rohit about this idea. Initially he denied for 2-3 times. But since he is experienced, I asked him for ...is help. And just to help us he agreed. So one fine day we called him to Pune; during weekdays so that our kids won’t be there. Also I took an off.Then I booked a hotel room on the outskirts of Pune, when he reached in morning, we had our breakfasts and got ready by 10am and drove to that hotel.My wife was wearing sari and we both dressed. Okay then," she said, looking sad. "But if you ever are looking for a date, come see me first, please." She was damn near begging, and I couldn't see why. She was very good looking and Freddie was a good guy with a nice job in the office."Yeah ... sure ... I can do that."Now I suppose that most people would think that it was just an innocent conversation between two people who knew each other. Well, most people would be wrong. First of all, Marlene worked in the office, and I knew her name. He sucked me for about 10 minutes, slowly, quickly, running his tongue around my cockhead and playing with the foreskin. I sucked him until he was squirming, and then rolled him over to screw him from behind. It's easier for bottoms that way, to get them used to a cock up the ass. Once he was ready, I kept my cockhead in him as I rolled him over. I love to screw from behind, so I can stroke the bottom's cock, but I really love looking straight into a guy's face and watching the pleasure. When ever I ran into a hot guy and heard his voice, I would picture in my mind, what kind of cock he might have, its length and I'd imagine it, in my hand and my fingers wrapping around his stiff shaft, through touch giving my cunt a sense of how well he might fit and feel inside me by.Unfortunately or fortunately, thinking that, and me running into guys everywhere I went, would instantly get me so wet and horny, it made my life a constant living sexual torture. When I finally decided, I.