We had 3 more sessions, until we reached Mumbai next day morning, I learned she was married to an overage man who was a businessman and was out of tow... most of the time on business tirps, they did not have any children, she too worked for an ad agency.We exchanged numbers and planned to meet for some hot sessions soon.After a week I got a call one sat morning, it was her, Shilpa, that was her name, she said her husband was out and she was bored, it would be great if I could drop down for a. In fact, I didn’t mind spending the rest of my life like this, wrapped up in each others arms, bringing untold pleasures to each other for all eternity. In fact it sounded like heaven to me.“You don’t need to be afraid anymore,” I told her. “I’ll take care of you.”“Can I- I mean…”“What is it? You can ask me anything.”“That taste of myself, on your lips. It was like nothing I’ve ever tasted before. It was such a turn on.”“I know,” I told her with a smile.“Could I- you know?” she asked nodding. ” I went to go get some paper towels and cleaning supplies and quickly cleaned the cum off the hardwood floor. I gave myself a quick wipe too as I fixed myself up and went to meet back up with Mark.The drive over to the restaurant was quiet at first until Mark finally spoke up.“So where did Daddy come from?” Mark said.“Uhhhh… it just kind of slipped out,” I responded.I knew Mark suspected something was off. I'm not usually one for dirty talk during sex and I have always been a good girl type.. Well, you might as well come in. Missy's just about ready."She stood aside and let me it. She didn't offer me a seat or anything else, so I stood there waiting with her in the foyer. The silence between us stretched out, and I could hear the ticking of a clock somewhere."Why are you doing this, John Robinson?" Mrs. Harmon asked, breaking the silence and turning back to me. "Why are you so set on Melissa? I would think you had everything you needed in that Eastman girl." Momma!" Missy was.