When the doors opened she pulled away from me, a look of longingin her eyes. Gesturing with her head, the motion sending her long,bright red hair casc...ding around her, she took my hand again, leadingme to a small private conference room. Inside she closed the door andpulled the blinds shut, concealing us from the nearby offices. "What if somebody," I started to say, worried about beingdiscovered. "Nobody will find us," she interrupted, smiling and putting mecompletely at ease. "Sit down?" she. I just saw you run after mama-mami had left. So I got worried and came to see if everything was alright.Khushi – Oh, that. I wanted to use the toilet that’s why I came to the room quickly.Armaan – Oh, Okay. Are you sure you’re alright?Khushi – Yeah man. Don’t worry.Armaan – Okay, I’ll leave then (gets up from the bed to leave).As soon as I reached the door, I turned and said –Armaan – I wanted to tell you something.Khushi – Oh, On the contrary, I want to tell you something too.Armaan – Ok, you. My husbands friend was not bad looking and by the feel of his cock, he had to be at least two inches longer and thicker than my husband. "Are you serious?" the buddy asked. "Hell yeah I'm serious. Go ahead." Me and my husband's friend looked at my husband and then at each other. The buddy pulled the cover away from my boobs and he started to caress them, squeeze them, and play with my nipples. I looked back up to my husband and saw him standing in the doorway with his hand down his pants. The length was not the issue though, it was the girth that had disappointed her on her suhaag raat. In the darkness of the room she had excitedly reached out and felt her husband between the legs. Before he immediately pulled back, she knew that it was going to be a downgrade for her. She had come off a relationship with an asshole who only had one quality – he was awesome to fuck with. It had been a slippery slope to be with him and she had known that all along. The more her body yearned for.