“Are you…are you suggesting I stay over, Sarah?” he asked. She felt a little unsure of herself. “Uhhhhhh Alex not if you don’t want to. I uh...h just thought, I don’t know, but I thought you’d want to spend a little more uhhh quality time with me,” Sarah said. “Well isn’t this uhhh quality time? I mean us talking?” he came back. “I’m I don’t know Alex,” Sarah began to say. She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. “Alex,” she went on to say. “I’m a woman, right?” He said yes. “Do you like. He then picked me up from the table and put me onto a nearby couch. By now we had attracted attention, but I didn't care, and neither did he. As I laid on the couch he thrusted his huge, thick dick inside of my dripping wet pussy. It felt amazing, sliding in and out. He started going faster and faster, and came inside of me. I flipped us over and began to ride him on top. "My turn officer." I said riding his dick. He started to slap my ass and pull my hair. I loved the feeling of his dick. " You don't want me to do a striptease for you?" she mocked with obvious irritation.I liked her idea and wondered why I didn't think of it. I was too eager to get some action.I didn't have to hurry. I had plenty of time."Good idea," I said to her apparent dismay. "Stand up and do a slutty dance. I can tell you're a natural." It was a dig to get back at her expressed irritation. "I'll tell you what to take off when. Go ahead and slip your shoes off now."I backed up to the desk, zoomed the camera. He said to me, “You being her husband should know better, but as per my interaction with her she is not a ‘sati-savitri’ either”! Then he told me about all the occasions when and how Tanu flirted with him. I was bit surprised on listening to some bits. She said to him suggestive things like “Saali (as she calls Anjali – didi) to aadhi-gharwali hoti hai”. Similarly, a few days before that Rakesh-Tanu incident, Tanu went to Rakesh/Anjali’s home, and when told by Rakesh that Anjali isn’t home she.