Though humiliating, I did not mind. But, as I said earlier, in the end I could not keep up. A couple of months ago while we were in the gym I saw a yo...ng guy talking to Tina. Later, at home, I asked her what that was about. "I think he wanted to pick me up. He certainly was cute enough." "Well, be my guest, it's okay with me; just flirt back, but pretend you don't know if I'm in the gym also." The next day we were both working out again when the young stud again approached my wife. They talked. Maria was so young and innocent but with a body to die for and a face that showed no imperfections at all. She was every boy dreams of bedding and she made all the boys (and several teachers) at school watch when she walked by. She was a real dream fuck! Maria was real though and her pussy was so naturally good that any man could become addicted to her loving in one night of fucking her. Maria was falling in love with her uncle. She knew she could never hold her knees together around him again. .”“Just what?”“That all of this is because I didn’t understand myself. Do you know where I messed up?”I was pretty sure where I had messed up, but I knew she’d never agree with the assessment I’d made nor the conclusion I’d reached. Given everything that had happened, I had a sneaking suspicion about what she was going to say, and it twisted my stomach in knots. I took a deep breath and let it out.“We haven’t really talked enough recently, which is part of the problem. Where did you mess. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Telegram @msarsstr. This story will be narrated in the footsteps of the husband (Lohith).Coming to the story, I am Lohith, aged 38, and settled in Bangalore after a job. I am happily married to Anuradha. The 10th year of our marriage anniversary was celebrated very recently. We have two school-going sons.In recent times, I have been addicted to reading Indian Sex Stories and shagging. I kind of liked stories involving a husband watching.