We danced and danced all night then exchanged info, kissed and said goodbye. Michael had given me his work number and told me to give him a call. Wh...n he did not give me his home telephone number that should have been my first clue something was not right but I did not think anything of it. I called and left a message for him and was surprised at how fast he got back to me. We decided to meet at Sally’s again for more dancing the next Friday. He lived downtown and it was near his house. I. It was smart but fun and floaty. I knew that my wedgesandals and a pink hair band would complete the look and if I ever feltoverdressed, I could justify it by saying that I like to wear my ownproducts to demonstrate the quality.I jumped on Becca with a huge hug."Thank you, thank you, thank you," I said.I still had over three hours to get ready so I sat down with Becca andhad a coffee."Why were you not surprised that I was meeting Jack tonight? You knew Ihad sent him a note saying to stay away,". I grew aggressive and started lifting her nightie up from the bottom. She was wearing a white petticoat inside. I raised it enough to slip my hand into her cunt. I started fingering her. I found the clitoris and rubbed it. It took her by surprise. She came to her senses only a bit later.She told “Rahul what are you doing? Are you mad? My husband is sleeping in the next room he could hear us.” She tried moving my hand away but cannot overcome my force.I replied “I don’t care. Fucking you was all. I slipped my hand under her panties and rubbed up and down the crack of her ass. Shruthi's ass moved with the motion of my finger tips rubbing up and down the crack of her ass."Hmmm....," she moaned out and I looked and saw her eyes were opened.I knew I could take this a step farther so I grabbed the waist band of her panties and slid them down her legs to her ankles. She flicked them off her feet as I moved the covers off her body and her ass cheeks in the dim lit room was a beautiful sight. I.