Therefore anything I suppose could have happen. Even if he and myself didn't want it to. I think that it wasn't our choice to do what we did. I think ...t was something else altogether. Something that fed from his hopes and her denial. From his fairytales and from her head long fall into the truth. It was he who reached out to her in the long narrow little hall. Backing her up into the deepest corner of her soul and fueling her confusion with his hope. He reached out to her caressing her face. Marcia Hardin felt like she was in another dimension as she and her three former classmates staggered out of the bar. The taste of the kids jism was still strong in her mouth, her wet panties felt sticky, and she had a strange feeling in her stomach, as though she was going to throw up. How could I have done that, her mind cried, suck a guy off in front of maybe a hundred people. The Corporate Vice President, firm feminist views always prepared in argument when one of the suits even hinted at. Vinod too came soon and he too shot adding to my already added sperms.I went back to my room exhaused and I fell asleep….Vinod and I almost chatted regulary on how to get our wives to participate in what we wanted to do with them. After a long discussion we finally came to the conclusion that our wives being orthodox and quite reserved, as is usual of the malayali ladies, they would never let happen our dreams come true.So now we started planning on how to fuck them without their knowledge.. ‘Go home,’ Emma said clearly. ‘We will be here when you get back. Waiting. Keep us informed as to what is going on and we will keep you in our thoughts. This little break might be good for everyone.’ I nodded and smiled as Emma tried to put a positive spin on my leaving. ‘Mindy, I wish you were here,’ I said to the speaker box. ‘Thank you all. I will call you and update you as to how things are going and when I will be back. Now Mindy, go to class.’ ‘I’ll miss you,’ Mindy said as she hung up.