He was now taking more and more advantage of the "gold mining" young women or the couples we met too and I suppose I just got jealous. I wasn't gettin... that much from sex with the husbands actually, I honestly would have preferred for just he and I to have a kinky dog session. It got so I more and more just 'went along' with the swinging and eventually really started to hate it.The crunch came when he sort of "set up" an evening with a swinging couple I didn't realize were from near our own. It was just a little pain and I was ok already. Then I went to my home. The next day I went to her home and no one was there, as her kid went to school and her husband went to the office. I was just talking with her and she casually asked about the injury.Suddenly I thought of a plan and told her that it pains in my lower stomach and if she could have a look at it. She first hesitated to look at it and then agreed. I lifted my t-shirt and slightly lowered my pant. She saw my packs and slowly. Eyes closely watching his face, she bent forward and started kissing and feeling his cock at her face. She held it firmly and then started kissing at its side.Borah took a deep breath as his desires started getting the better of him. And slowly he resigned to the growing need of pleasure encouraged by Mrs. Nair’s treatment of his cock. He then slowly took two steps back and sat at the edge of the nearest couch. Mrs. Nair too, followed him and settled between his legs. And then she held his cock. ”“Yet, you deserve this title more than any other man I know. I trust that you are in good health and spirits? Your name came up in official mail and in newspapers, and even though I had to count you as Spain’s enemy then, your bravery and chivalrous conduct have made me proud. Let us hope for more reasons to come, now that you are our ally against the treacherous Corsican!”“This is indeed my fervent wish, your Excellency. My mission is a delicate one, and the capriciousness of fate has made it.