" I informed her that my parents had gone out and no one was at home. So she advised me to stay there for the night and I at once accepted it. Then sh... asked me to have dinner and we went to dinning table. She was in saree that time. While she served my plate her saree slipped from her shoulder and I saw her deep valley between her breasts. She seemed to be smoother from inside, with white milky breasts. Suddenly she interrupted me saying, “Our daloo kya?" I said no to her. After dinner at. "another shot and a beer, and..."looking to Brian."Make that two." He finished.Chris turned to Brian decided to keep him on the skewer. "So, if you remember me, what's my name?" Christina!" Brian answered too quickly. Chris shot a look at Debbie,annoyed that she had let out her name and spoiled her fun."Oohh, handsome and smart." Chris cooed. "Call me Tina."The drinks arrived and Chris once again rifled them down. "Oh,shouldn't have done that!" Chris thought. "I'm starting to catch a. A thatch of curly brown hair nestled where her smooth, athletic legs and curved torso met. Her breasts, firm and capped with large nipples, jutted from her lean chest. Rod was stunned. He’d heard about women who got off on guys in uniform, and he had taken advantage of more than a few of them. But he’d never met a woman this wanton before. As Rod stood next to the low-slung car, his crotch was at the woman’s eye level. As he stood there, gasping for breath, staring at her, a slim arm emerged. My husband hadn’t judged me, or so I believed, he’d accepted what I told him and had treated me as he’d felt necessary. My acceptance of that was necessary to me. I felt my heart stop as the elevator doors opened. I was determined to say nothing to my husband about Paul and I could only hope that he wouldn’t notice anything wrong. But I’d never been good at hiding things, at lying. Guilt poured out of me like blood from an open wound and Jack knew me so well. ‘Charles. And Charli…’ Paul sighed..