See youtomorrow."I know I hurt her feelings as I stormed to the bathroom to do my eveningroutine, that look of hurt is one I've seen on her face way t...o manytimes. I know I've caused most of those looks, due to my... whatever itis, it's all because of me. As I started to undress I caught a view ofmyself in the mirror in just the sports bra and panties, and for a momentI was almost enthralled by what I saw once again. Then the shame startedbuilding, I should be a guy dammit, not a girl admiring. I felt it go all the way inside me, as deep as anyone or anything could ever physically go. It made me cum instantly, hitting every pleasure spot I have all at once.With every thrust I began having orgasm after orgasm, his fingers squeezing my nipples while I screamed out louder than I’d ever screamed in my entire life. It didn’t end there though! He pulled out, rolled onto his back and sat me astride him, pushing me onto his cock, forcing it deeper with every upward thrust. I was riding it. Of course, we also binge fucked and swapped.Things were going well – too well.The bubble burst one evening when Jasmine answered my cellphone at my request. It had been sitting on the kitchen counter and she had been right next to it. She was very polite, and told the calling party to hold on a minute as she brought me the phone.I put the phone to my ear, and I heard Phil, my older son; “Hi Dad ... who was THAT?”Gulp!I responded after a slight hesitation. “Oh, that was my girlfriend. There I met a hot girl named Swathi who was also doing MBA from my college.During the trip, we enjoyed a lot on the first day as we were 3 boys and 3 girls and out of that 2 were couples. So the next day plan was to go trekking and to be frank, I hate trekking.So I said, “I won’t come and will be joining them in the evening for the long drive.” At 9 am they all left and while leaving they said please take care of Swathi as she is not well.My heart was pounding and I was very happy. I was.