. a sauna to sweat our pores, a spa to soak in after the sauna, a walk-in wine cellar ... What?”“Wine cellar? Karen. You’re allergic to grape. W...at are you going to do with a wine cellar?”“I’ll think of something.”“You could refrigerate it and keep kegs cold,” said a nosy parker at the counter.That got agreement from the entire counter ... and the waitress at the till.“I know,” I said. “I can have the staff serve wine to guests watching the movies.” Absolutely brilliant!“What movies?” Bobby. Silly me was oblivious to what Steven was up to...He got behind me when I was at the kitchen sink and started massaging my tits and stuck his tongue in my ear and then said "Patrick wants to fuck you too."I stopped what I was doing and just looked at him like "are you serious???" Steve was staring at me with an evil grin and Patrick was standing nearby grinning at me and I could see a semi-erection develop in his sweatpants."Come on mom, stop doing dishes and let's go fuck. You know you want. There was one message on my Gmail account from a girl name Sanjana saying, “hi!”. I replied, “hi” and after an hour, I got a reply from Sanjana. She was saying how much she loved my story and we started the conversation. We had a good conversation and after some time, we were bold enough to exchange our sexual desires.Then she invited me to her flat and said she had some surprise planned for me. She gave me her address and I went to her flat on a weekend. I reacher her flat and called her. She. Jacobs was in and he graciously slipped me in between appointments. After a thorough exam and a blood test he diagnosed me with a minor S.T.D. He sat me down and explained that it would take about a week to go away with treatment and that my wife was probably not showing any symptoms as yet and to get her to come in. I thanked him and told him I would pass back at the end of the week for a follow up and to receive the results of my blood test.I left his office in a foul mood thinking of ways to.