The car wash was my place. so it was agreed that what I did with it was my business. We agreed to move to Alison’s place if she hated what I did. So...far she had just mentioned the heat in passing.Things like, “You need to think about air conditioning before the real heat arrives.” That was after the lake and also after the first bout of hot sweaty sex.It was just after 11PM when there was a knock at the door. I put on my cutoff jeans, slipped the Colt into my pocket and went to greet the. Shweta: don’t worry its between us.Me: Saach bolu toh bohot hi hot and sexy hai. Plz don’t mind.Shweta: Nahi nahi.. we r like friends. Thank u. Kaash tumhare mama jib hi aisa kuch bolte kabhi. Me: kyu nahi bolte? Kya hua? Romance khatam ho gaya kya?Shweta: Sort of. Unke pass time hi nahi hai.Me: Don’t mind. Sex life bhi sahi nahi hai kya?Shweta: hawwww. Hehe. Nahi hai yaar.Me: How often you do sex? Shweta: Once in month or five month sometimes.Me: Toh bohot urges and craving hoti hogi?Shweta:. She looked amazing standing there. Her panties were lacy and covered her pussy. He remembered how much he enjoyed fucking her. He got down on his knees and sniffed at her panties. The scent of her vagina made him feel alive again. Kimberly stood there very still while Ben adored her in her panties.He looked as alive as her husband looked on the bed. Kimberly and Ben were in the bathroom. Ben pulled her panties down and his smooth tongue explored her nicely shaved pussy. His tongue knew her. I went home, dimmed the lights and lighted some candles. He came within few mins, dressed in a black polo Tshirt and beige cargo shorts. I so wanted to rip apart his clothes then and there. I ushered him inside, and closed the door. He got seated and then I poured wine for both of us. I was getting more aroused every minute. None of us took our eyes off each other for a single second. We were both drinking each other, waiting for the other one to take initiative. We were talking all the while,.