A few weeks had passed since the divorce papers had been signed, and Haley had experienced such pleasures in the forest that she longed to return for ... repeat performance. Time passed slowly and Hayley returned to the real world to find her fingers hard at work massaging her pussy and thumb rubbing her swollen clit, cereal still in the bowl on the table and the clip had long finished. As she gazed at the laptop a PM appeared and it was from an older guy who she had been chatting to recently.. Who better than this site to keep me anonymous? I am 32, married and living in Rajkot, Gujarat.We moved to Rajkot a year ago when my husband changed his job. Soon enough, his senior colleague, Rahul, had arranged an introductory party for all the office staff. I met him and his family the first time there and was pretty impressed with his physique and charm. I liked him at first sight. I somehow have never been happy with my husband in bed. And this man enticed me so much that i began to dream. If he has, he is kind enough not to comment.“Right, well before we do anything, I’m going to put the kettle on. You look like you could do with a hot drink, and I haven’t had a coffee since the rest of them went out this morning,” he informs me.I suddenly look wary at the news that we are alone, which he picks up on.“My son should be back fairly soon,” he adds. “He’s playing football, though I am surprised it wasn’t cancelled with how cold it is. My wife’s taken our daughter for some sort of. And maybe the presence of Orlie -- and Maria -- would temper his anger to some degree."Maria?" I said.She was driving this time. "Yes?" If we get through this -- if we can reach some kind of truce with your Dad," I said."Yes?" I wondered if. Well, I've been thinking about, y'know, maybe asking you if you might -- umm" Jesus, Alex! Spit it out!" I've been thinkingabout-maybeaskingyou-to-maybemarryme?" I blurted."Marry you?" Yeah." So -- are you asking?" Yeah." Now?" Yeah. I mean -- not marrying.