“I thought you liked me. I thought you wanted this...”I shook my head, trying to clear the beer fog. I was sure I didn’t want this. I could see ...he was gorgeous, but I was energised with the realisation that, even drunk, I wasn’t going to cheat on my girlfriends! I loved them! Oh my god, how had I got myself into this situation?I edged towards her, towards the door, towards my only escape. Sandra was shuddering slightly now. I got close enough and she put her hands out to pull my neck into. She wanted, needed, some privacy.“Well?”“Yes, Madam.” Donna admitted, not able to come up with a quick lie.“So hot!!!” the woman said excited, “A housewife turned prostitute and the husband suspects. What will happen if his friend reports he lost you? Your husband will be even more suspicious! You will really have to be wicked to keep this going.”Donna smiled an insecure smile, thinking of the truth in her remarks.“Now, I know I want the works!” the lady said, “So, start, do not keep me. You're not putting on another show, at least not on Thursday." Oh, okay. I'll see you there then, what time?" Half past seven?" It'll be a bit of a rush but I can make it. I'll have to go home first."No you don't, just come straight from work." I'll be passing my house so I might as well get changed." Okay, if that's what you want to do. I've got to go, see you on Thursday." I can't wait. I love you. Bye."Karen was slightly confused by the call and wished she'd asked why they were meeting at. Lekin unka rona band nhi hua..main phir unki bra ka hook peeche se khol diya or kholte hi unke boobs bahar ki taraf juhk gaye..main pyaase darinde ki tarah unhe chaatne laga..muh mein bhar bhar ke lene laga…vo chup rahi…ab maine unka rona rokne ke liye unke hothon ko choosne laga..vo roye bhi jaa rahi thi n response bhi deh rahi thi…unhone ne bhi mere hoth choosne shuru kar diye…maine ek haath se unki salawar utaarni shuru kari aur ek haath se unke boobs massal raha tha…phir maine unke nipples.