After few days she messaged me telling that she is in Bangalore due to cousin’s wedding. So I insisted on meeting her. We finally met at CCD. We had...a nice chat over a coffee. She was tired and didn’t want to go to her hotel. I told her that my apartment is nearby, you could sleep there tonight.She agreed. She was feeling some cold and wanted something to drink. So I called my friend and managed a vodka on the way back.I also bought some multi flavoured condoms, because I was knowing where this. She gently began to fondle them and tug on them.It was my turn to swear, "Fuck," I said, amazed at the sensation and Tami's expertise. Tami laughed at my outburst. She smiled at me as she stroked and I felt like I was in heaven. Leaning forward, I kissed her hard on the mouth again and she reciprocated.I broke our kiss and smiled at young Tami. She was every man's dream, a willing nymph and gorgeous to boot. My mind kept playing her getting off on her bike seat and I was afraid I might. You see, she neglected to dust the foyer on Wednesday and while that in itself may not be a grave transgression, it is something I have personally reminded her about again and again. I cannot help but think thatshe is ignoring me." She glared at Jennifer. "And I will not havethat." "Very well." Edmund agreed. "Jennifer, bring Lady Thackeray her hairbrush." Jennifer bowed her head and left the room returning a few moments laterwith a large oak hairbrush which she handed to her lady. Mrs.. You have stopped stroking to let her orgasm subside. I don't know whether because you are not ready to cum or because you are too ready to cum. Either way, you pause, and as if to take your mind off the sensations in your cock, you turn to look at me. I feel your eyes on me and drag my own away from watching my wife cum on your cock. I can't imagine what my face looks like. Am I forlorn and victimized or powerful in my own right - able to give my wife over to this pleasure, and give her over to.