It was my wife’s cousins wedding that all of us gathered. My wife Sapna is a loving wife and we have a good sex life. She is 5.2 and has a curvy fig...re of 36-30-36.It was the night before the wedding, everything was as usual. The food, dance, and alcohol (no wedding completes with alcohol). I am not a regular drinker, just a social one. So sometimes I tend to lose track of where to stop. Something similar happened that night.We all had some too many drinks. At around 1 AM in the night, I. We were not in touch from last year but suddenly i saw her roaming in mittal mall and she looked damn pretty than as she looked at school. As we were facebook friends after reaching home i messaged her Hello and she replied after 2 hours and we chit chat for 2 hours discussing full school life and it was 1am at night and we both have classes next morning so we slept saying Good night. Next day message popped at my phone and it was her and this day we chatted for about 4 hours and we also. I cupped his cheeks and pulled him closer feeling his semi hard cock against my leg. He said maybe next time. She was still asleep. He gathered his clothes and redressed and closed up his table as I admired his body. I lit a joint and said do you want a hit. He said not now, but maybe later tonight?. We exchanged cell phone numbers and agreed to try to meet up later.She slept for an hour more after he left. She awoke and asked if she had slept long and if I paid him. I said I paid him and she. She hadn’t called him all week, but to be honest: would he have taken her calls? Would he take it now?Damn, the slut had been ass over teakettle to get her divorce, hadn’t she? And why? Because she cheated on him. So typical for the bitch – always accusing others.Jules had been so right.He pushed away the call. But he couldn’t click it away in his head. Fucking slut, why couldn’t she leave him alone? Didn’t she get all she wanted? Freedom and all cock she could eat? Damn, why had he ever.