I am from a nuclear family from Himachal. I am 5’ 8” tall and have an athletic built. Now about the story, so the incident happened when I was in ...2th grade. Mr Kapoor was father of my then bff, Soniya. He was about 40 yrs. old then and I was about 18. He was a gym trainer, so he was in quite a great shape and he was bestowed with a tall, fair and hot body.I and Soniya were best friends since 5th grade I guess. We both knew each other’s families well and we even use to spend a lot of nights at. It was hard not to laugh at the poor young guys she was trying to teach. They had major problems concentrating on what they were supposed to be doing instead of ogling her.We ended up winning the league again and only lost three games all season. Football went much the same. We lost a couple of guys to age but everybody who could come back, did. We went undefeated for the second year in a row.Time was a blur, every moment not spent in bed was taken up by research, music, and making money for. After all man liked to see women, especially naked women, so I let him see. Sometime I purposely squeezed my breasts and ran my fingers around my areolas. I would also lift up my tummy which was submersed in the water tub and exposed my pussy for him to catch a clear view, without let him knew I discovered his presence. I commented her being an understanding and wonderful wife as my hand was reaching her cunt. It was already soak with succulent. Then I told her, Do you want John to fuck you. Hope you’re not in a hurry.’ The waitress disappeared again. ‘What’s your name?’ the woman asked him. ‘Tom. Yours?’ ‘Mary.’ ‘Of course.’ ‘Excuse me? Why do you say that?’ ‘Mary. That was my wife’s name.’ ‘Oh. How long has she been gone?’ ‘Ten years.’ He looked at her closely again. ‘How did you know?’ ‘The ring on your finger, the sorrow in your voice.’ ‘Ah.’ He looked at her left hand, saw the ring on her third finger. ‘You too?’ ‘I was married to Jesus Christ. I quit. A few days ago.’ ‘I beg.