He shrugged. “Just wondering.”I sipped my beer. He sipped his. Another few moments passed.Chris said, “Do you think … would she … would you ...�� do you all want to … I don’t know … try again?”I looked at him. I didn’t say anything. He was looking at my wife, glancing from her to me kinda furtively. “You want to fuck my wife, Chris?” I asked.He took a big drink from his bottle, wiped his mouth, and grinned.I said, “It didn’t go well last time … three years ago.”“I was nervous!” Chris said. I got up from his lap and went to the kitchen and got him a glass. Now without being told I went and sat on his lap(literally on my idol),wrapped my legs around his waist, got the glass to his lips he gulped some water and then he took one sip and lifting my chin placed his lips on my lips and I started sucking the water he would then catch my tongue between his lips and suck it. I was already in cloud N.He again repeated it and I would thirstily drink the water from his lips and also licking. Suddenly a thought came into my mind. She would come home and immediately change her clothes.I wished I could see her changing and an idea dropped in. I went to her room. There was a window in her room adjacent to the door but it would always be locked from inside. I went inside, unlocked it and made the window stay there as such.I then rushed to pick her up. As I reached the ring road. I saw her standing in a shade. She was wearing a white camisole and a red long skirt both of which were stuck. Mai ab real baat pe aati hooo ke mai ne kis tara apne husband ke ilawa kisi or mard se sex kiya hai. Hamari gali mai ek sabzi wala roz sabzi bechne aata hai .Mai oos se sabzi leti hoo or jab bhi mai koi began ya mooli ya gajar leti hoo to wo bade bade nikal ke deta tha kehta tha ke madam bade lene mai hi maza hai.Mai ees ke ees matalab ko nahi samjh pati thi lekin mai note karne lagi ke wo mujse kuch jada hi free hone laga tha or jab bhi sabzi lene ke liye oos ke pass jati to wo muje khud hi.