”Stela shuddered. She swiped left on Lisa with the stolen porn star pictures.She’d showed up at my rented townhouse an hour earlier. Her husband...and family thought she’d gone to play tennis after they spent the morning on the beach. Instead, her tennis dress was on the floor next to the bed where she’d tossed it after I told her to strip for me. It was our third clandestine meeting in two days. For the first time, the sex had gotten a little emotional. Our previous encounters had been. At first I send you a few little naughty text messages. Reminding you of how great you felt buried deep inside me the night before. And how wet you had me. Then when you stop replying to my messages I send you a few naughtier emails. With more in depth and detailed descriptions of how I'd love to feel your nice hard cock sliding into my hot wet pussy while we kiss. There would be more and more emails with dirtier and wetter comments. You'd send back replies telling me to stop because you're at. That could muddy up your study if it ever came out."Then her frown vanished."On the other hand, I loved Mary Beth," Fran said simply. "If things had been different I think I could have been very happy being paired with her. We didn't even think about things like that back then. Love is love. That's my opinion." Thanks," I said. I felt better somehow, knowing that a woman I liked and respected, - and who was as normal as the day is long - could feel that way for another woman. Even if it was in. “Wait for some time, then you can fuck me in presence of your dad”.We came out and arranged plate for them. I went to bed room and mixed rum with whisky and served in three glass and offered one to amit. First he refused and I said You are now big and you must be sleeping around with young girls, you can join us. We cheered for our happiness and drank. Husband drank double peg in one sip and I served him more.He was going to be drunk soon.We were sitting in semicircle and I was sandwithed.