My wife, my Nancy, the mother of my two daughters was holding a stranger in her arms and acting like a slut in public. I couldn't believe what I was s...eing. I know that she wouldn't even dance with me like that in public, why the hell was she letting a stranger act this way with her? Or was he really a stranger? The seed of doubt was now firmly planted in my mind, and growing fast. Without my being able to prevent it, all sort of scenarios involving my wife with other men began to develop in my. Haha. As the boy left, we had lunch and it was almost 4pm now. So my parents are quite filthy rich by the way and we live in a three story house in vasant vihar, new delhi. We have swimming pool and jacuzzi on the top floor and sauna steam in my parents bed room.After lunch we just sat and smoked a few joints and we could smell how dirty we were. Sweat, cum, juices and got knows what else numerous times on us on our mouths. The smell of sex was amazing, but the sweat was a turn off for both of. He followed her into the kitchen where they exchanged small talk…..the weather, work, all trivial things that neither one of them has any real interest in. She offers him coffee. For a fleeting moment she thought she saw a twinkle in his eye as he accepted her offer, then curses herself for her vivid imagination. As she turns away from him to turn the kettle on she imagines his warm breath on the back of her neck followed by his gentle kisses……. She dismisses this thought immediately! He is. Call me if you need anything," said Mike as he left. Victoria turned on the shower, went to secure the bathroom door then realised there was no lock. The shower was warming up, so Victoria stepped out her heels, peeled off her thong and got into the shower. The warm water cascaded down Victoria's body, taking most of the paint with it. She washed her chest and down over her stomach to her groin. When her fingers brushed her clit, she felt a tingle of excitement. Unintentional it may have been.