My heart beat raised and I started thinking how to interact with her. And after some time my friend left for home and with some courage and hope I wen... near her and say hello to her. She looked up and said hi. I thought she didn’t remember me so I introduce myself and coaching class and also told her that I was in her batch and we meet once. She said OK and offer seat to me. I asked for her name, her name was Anushka. I sit there and start chatting about study and exams and then I asked her. Part two.After few weeks my wife was going out more with her friends & she would not get back till after midnight, at first I did not think much about it now 5 months later she still goes out 2 times a week, sometimes in the day or some at night at the weekend.But to me the way my mind was working then, we were doing fine in bedroom so I put it back of my mind.Then one night in November one her friend’s joy turns up at the door asks if carol was ready for night on the town, I told joy she. "Oh, I'm going to fuck you," he said. "Don't worry about that. Do you need a lot of lube?" No," I replied. "Just a little cream should do it."Lewis got off the bed, went into the bathroom and came back with a fingerful of something pale yellow.I lay on my back and he lubed my hole, then the end of his cock. I lifted my legs high and wide as the ebony man-mountain positioned himself above me. The flesh was hanging and he had nice tits. I sucked one and he groaned."You're a dirty bitch," he said. She'd attained an extra layer or two of fat, and the man appreciated it, knowing it would serve her well if she ever went on that North Pole excursion, or was suddenly transferred to Alaska.As she'd undressed for him, he was taken by how utterly feminine she was. It was the way that she moved as she hung up her blouse and skirt, the way she unhooked her bra, the way she let it slide gracefully from her body, revealing full breasts, areolas pink and tight and hard in anticipation. She smiled.