I feel myself starting to get aroused and begin to panic a little as I develop a weak erection. She surely notices this and I say, "Um... I think I'm ...tarting to... Um...". Yes, she notices. "That can happen", she says nonchalantly and doesn't seem to be fazed by it at all, so I decide not to worry about it and begin to concentrate on the sensations instead. Each stroke gives a delicious sensation deep inside me. I concentrate on each stroke and tense up in anticipation of the next one trying. Me: Hey, where are you going?She: (Hesitantly) BTM layoutMe: Do you mind if I come till there?She: (very hesitantly) OkayWe boarded the cab and I had all the possible conversation to improve my image in front of her.After some time, I tried to keep my hand on top of hers. Then slowly caress her hand, she was looking outside for 5 mins without talking anything. Suddenly she held my hand in hand and asked do you mind having dinner with me? Possibly she had an orgasm.(Which she never accepts).. That I did… I was about 3 minutes into and he exploded a load that made me gag but I took it all and you should have heard the wife… she fingered her pussy hard as I was taking the load and she fucking squirted her juices all over me… that was the most I had ever seen her squirt… the back of my neck and shirt was soaked!…. She then got on all fours and told me to fuck her hard! So I did and as I did another cock pop through the hole and I told her to suck it… I was pounded her pussy and she was. I started working recently. This series that I am trying to narrate is with a woman for whom I have lusted.Her name is Sandhya, and she was called Sandy. I am writing the story with her consensus. She is in Singapore now. Just for all of you to know, Sandy is now 40 years old. This all started when I was 21, and she was 34.Sandhya was a very well learned intelligent woman married to a very senior gentleman in one of the Global Organizations. They chose not to have kids. They wanted to live a.