I asked her to wear a garter belt with nylon stockings and semi-high heels. She is a mature woman and looked very hot for our anniversary date. While ...e were having dinner, she drank a lot of wine and began to get drunk. I asked her again to join me at the theater on our way home. She said, "What the hell, why not!" But she had conditions: She agreed to make out with me in the theater, but NO exposure and absolutely NO men were to touch her. I agreed. We went into the theater and there were. I used to jerk off whenever I used to get her call at night. I always used to tell her that I will be sleeping with some movie actress and she used to get jealous. Now coming back to story, this day I was coming home from my work at Churchgate Mumbai, when I got Mayanti’s call. She was sleeping at home and we started talking. She was sounding so horny. She was seducing me by saying that I am alone at home, wearing nothing. I am sleeping naked in my bed. Damn her voice was making my cock hard.. We undressed each other slowly, savouring the revelation of the flesh as each piece of clothing was opened or removed. She sat on the edge of the bed and I knelt before her and buried my face in her. She placed her hands in my hair and encouraged me with soft mewlings and some stronger indications of pleasure. I did not get, then, to bring her to her climax. Gently, she lifted me up onto the bed and we curled together, our pussies kissing each other as did our mouths. Then her hand was between. I had to spank them sometimes standing up against the wall because I didn’t want to cum too soon and miss out on a nice long tingle that would make me vibrate for a long time. Usually when I drained into them, they calmed down real fast and got all lovey-dovey like they wanted kissing and hugging forever. I wasn’t into that kind of shit too much. I was more of a cock and pussy kind of guy although I loved doing tight little assholes probably better than anything else even when a girl got down.