”“How old are you?”“Thirty.”I sat down and curled my legs up under me. “I’m forty.”“I know. What’s that got to do with anything?...��“Nothing. It’s not just that you want to fuck a film star?” She looked affronted which made me feel ridiculous and ashamed. I waved a hand, “I’m sorry. It can make you paranoid.”“I’ll go and let you think.”“No, please. Stay. I’m really sorry.” I took a deep breath. “Right, well, the thing is I’ve fancied you from the moment I first saw you which is a bad. He kissed me deeply again and I just kissed back and kept clawing his back and ass.We finished and he slowly rolled off to his side facing me and kissing me. His cock made a popping sound as it pulled out of me. I could hear the cum bubble as he did. I was so content and felt so comfortable. I could have slept the rest of the night right there. He leaned in and kissed me again. He asked if I was okay and I just moaned, hmmm hmmmm....We rested a few minutes and I figured it was over but could. I have a daughter and uske jiye hi shadi nahin ki. Main aaraam aaraam malish ker raha tha and usne aankhe band ker li. Ab main uske breast ke paas malish ker raha tha. Ekdum tight breat lag rahe the and main mun me soch raha tha ki aaj ye chodne de to maza aa jaye. Wo moaning ker rahi aaaaaahhhh , tum bhot achhi massage karte ho. Maza aa gaya. Maine moka dekhker kaha copleate satisfaction massage karogi to aur bhi maza aayega. Wo chup thi. Kuchh der baad boli ki complete satisfaction massage. I had two problems, however. Intellectually, I knew I did not want to spend my life in jail; nor did I want to lose my wife. Emotionally, while I felt betrayed, I was also terribly aroused. To say I was shocked is an understatement. I do not know what shocked me more, that I had caught my wife in the act of having sex with another man, or that I was exceedingly aroused sexually. Wives were not supposed to cheat! And husbands were supposed to be jealous and possessive of their wives -- at least.