Chanthra started her meal with one of the numerous egg noodle soups that the Thais are fond of. She followed that with a chicken curry dish with rice....She finished her meal with a som tum salad. This is a salad made with green (unripe) papaya, chilies, lime juice, fish sauce and dried shrimp. I had to seriously wonder where this small woman put it all.I had a large plate of Sweet and Sour pork. It was fantastic! Not too spicy -- just spicy enough to make you sweat while you ate it. I put away. He told her that it didn’t matter to him one bit because he had wanted to eat her out for years and then fuck her anyway. So I watched as my wife sat on his face.Once again I realized that we were having sex again right out in our driveway where anyone could drive by and see us. That was when I realized that the possibility of getting caught was driving me on more than any dirty movie that I had ever rented.When I pushed my shorts down below my cock Josie moved and sat on it. With her knees on. I yanked off my boots and plunged into her, still fully clothed. As I bent above her, thrusting with all my might into her steaming cunny, she undressed me diligently, but we had both come again before I was able to strip off my britches and lie beside her, breathing hard."You surely were in need," I whispered."Yes," she sighed, "and you surely are the biggest man I've ever known. 'Sbones, I thought you were going to spilt me open." Her hand sought out my limp prod."I've got to get back to my. ." Pooja sat back in her chair, "So that's what this is about, you're on a guilt trip, you regret what we did, No!...I don't think so Rahul, why can't you just admit it...admit that you enjoyed it, go on...admit that you enjoyed fucking me!" she shouted. "Ok Pooja...I admit it...I enjoyed it, I enjoyed fucking you! There...does that make you happy!" I shouted back. It went quiet for a couple of minutes, then Pooja said "You know something Rahul, I've had sex with loads of guys, I can't remember.