Well, he did have one of those caller ID thingys that had just come on the market, well, as far as she knew they were new.“Yes, honey, I need to see...you ... yes, it’s much worse than we thought, much worse ... yes, I’ll come down there ... twenty minutes. Okay ... love you too.”Her purse was still in the car, a testament to the truth that she was seriously distraught.It took her twenty-two minutes but the last of those was in the elevator to the ninth floor.The receptionist just waved her down. But she was looking for some excuse to reveal her slutty side. So Kishan came up with a cunning plan to push her over the edge. He knew that she wouldn’t let him enter her pussy because she couldn’t risk her getting pregnant. Since any sign of pregnancy in her husband’s absence would raise doubts.But this didn’t rule out her ass. If he were to fuck her ass, there is no way anyone in the family would find that out. So he decided to put his plan into action the very next day. But he also knew. I could see that she was still sleeping and she had moved some of the covers to expose her body. She was totally naked. I walked around to the other side of the bed to grab something from my night stand. Trying to be quiet. Turning around to head out of the room. I accidentally bumped into my dresser and it started to shake. I tried to make sure nothing on top would fall over. But one item did and the noise didn’t wake her but she did get startled. Rolling over she exposed more of her body and. You got any repairs you need taken care of?"He was hoping she would think up something that would get them together in a very compromising situation without further delay.Sal was quite obsessed with the picture of his cock sliding up between the attractive mature woman's ass cheeks and knocking on the back door of her private little brown hole."Yes, Sal, I do have something if you find some time tonight or this weekend. The slats on my bed keep falling off and I am not able to fix it myself. If.