Her husband was a marketing guy and most of the time remained on outstation tours.I heard her telling her other female colleagues that her husband is ...aving a mistress and enjoying relationship with his office mates that’s why he did not care for her feelings. In sex he was also selfish and it was just like rapes. Due to this I got the idea that she is sexually not satisfied. The office arrange for a picnic program at beach on the coming Sunday and everybody was supposed to be there. We were to. The job was not done, yet. Even on a Saturday morning, there was many construction-worker at work, and the elevator was not working. She climbed the stairs, zig-zagging between busy builders carrying tools and materials. On the top floor, the only door was left ajar. She entered. The place seemed empty. She checked her watch, the place was suppose to open in less than 10 minutes. That left her puzzled. She opened her coat and said “hello?”. She could hear something at the far end of the place.. ’ ‘Oh fuck!’ you whisper, ‘Oh fuck!’ ‘As I do you raise your crotch a little from the bed as if you are almost urging me to caress and touch you. Do you want me to touch you there Sarah?’ ‘Yes!’ ‘I get off the bed and open your legs wide then kneel between them. I reach round and take a pillow and tell you to lift your crotch and I place it under your tummy. Now I can see all of you Sarah, your arsehole and your cunt, your very wet cunt with swollen lips all surrounded with some dark hair. You. Your jijju has taken your wife away understand? Why do you always beliewve that Vibha is here? Bhaiya, I understand your condition. Raj must be screwing Bhabi and you are here lying in bed dreaming of her. Raj is giving Vibha what belongs to me. Bhaiya ab bas karo (brother now stop) I shook my head in drunkenness. Yes it was my older sister Anita in my arms. My wife had actually fled with my sister’s husband. They were lovers. Only I did not know and my poor sister did not know. Anita was older.