He hadn't touched her in years. He told her he loved her but was incapable of showing it. She longed for human touch. She never wanted to betray him b...cause he was good to her in other ways and always provided for her and the children and was basically a good man but could she go on for the rest of her life feeling this way? Life was so short!And now this wonderful man had come into her life. She wasn't going to blow it. She had liked him the very first night she had met him after the ritual in. They just find ways to enter your life. Everyone wants a fling, some want to get laid. It is just about the timing. You need to be in the right place at the right time. But what if you meet all the needs that are mentioned above and till the time you know that you want more of it and it’s over. It was a weekend. In Mumbai, the party culture is really good and safe most of the times. I am a good dancer and I was in Powai (the place where I party the most) at one of the clubs. So, it is about 11.. He was this tall, thin white guy with a curly-haired mohawk with a cigarette sticking out of his mouth. He smiled at me and smiled back before realizing that I still had my ears covered.“Not your kind of music?” he asked with a smile.“Uh, not really,” I said as I lowered my hands.“Yeah, I can tell,” he replied, looking me up-and-down.I was wearing a striped polo and khaki shorts that usually didn’t make me stick out in a crowd, but I think I was the only one at the venue not wearing all black. He withdrew from her fanny, slid up her body and began to fuck her tits. Debbie seemed to like the power this gave her and she clenched her breasts around his cock until finally he shot his load all over her chest and face. She began rubbing his cum into her breasts and he started kissing and licking her face which I found very erotic. The evening had progressed nicely as far as I was concerned, and for the rest of the night I satisfied myself by sitting back watching Pete and Debbie servicing.