” The throaty heavily accented voice came from behind me, wafting from Denise’s figure in the doorway, her scrubs hiding her curvy figure, dark ha...r pulled back to reveal her flawless skin, radiating even under the fluorescents in the office. She was dangerously petite, but toned, a certified massage therapist who I can personally attest could work out the deepest kinks. “There’s something in the air, I don’t know. It’s worse than last year and last year we had Intern Austin.” Standing, I. This story revolves around my friend Sanjeev and his extra marial relationship with my wife. Sanjeev was elder to me by five years; he stayed away from my city but usually came back every six months on account of his official work. On a Saturday Sanjeev came to my city and invited me and sweetie for dinner, sweetie was not introduced to my bachelor friend so she was reluctant to go to the invitation, after much perusal she agreed to go there. Sanjeev always stayed at star hotels and was a man. In the near-darkness it was hard to tell which one. ‘Okay, always. It’s sort of a thing with me. I put a guy in my mouth and he just…pops.’ Her eyes widened ever so slightly as one hand reached toward her thigh. She seemed to notice herself at the last moment, then pull her hand away. ‘I can never come from a blowjob,’ a different one of them complained. ‘Maybe once when I was like 17. That’s about it.’ ‘Lot of men say that. Then they meet me.’ Vanessa leaned back slightly, her short dress. “Yes dear, it was one of the best times of my life.” I replied honestly. Her smile was ear to ear now as she turned on the TV remote. “I’m glad honey.” She purred.” There isn’t anything we need to be embarrassed about with each other, is there?”’ I agreed, and looked at the screen. “This,” She announced,”is a copy. I thought you might find it interesting and somewhat revealing.” There we were as I remembered, kneeling on our bed. From the shadows a male figure, naked, is standing there too! My.