Jason just kept staring at the wall. He knew how much trouble he was in and was trying real hard not to give a shit. Who the hell was this kid, anyway... He didn’t want to deal with her right now. But Anna wasn’t about to be ignored. ‘I said,’ she repeated, more loudly, ‘you broke my dad’s window.’ When ignoring her didn’t work, Jason scowled at her. ‘So? I don’t care, so get away from me.’ He was surprised when she didn’t even flinch. Instead, she’d looked at him like he was some kind of bug. 1 is from a guy 200 miles away and doesnt even deserve a responce as its a simple request for more pictures... DELETE2 is from a local guy, hes kind of the same as me except the dressing part and him being top. He loves his wife and life but needs a little extra fun.We have been chatting on and off for a few days but i dont think he will be brave enough to accom so i cant see it leading to a meet.The message infront of my eyes though may just change that, hes asking when can we meet as his wife. " My cock was stiffening as every text scrolled by on my phone.I waited for her response but nothing came. She must be driving I thought to myself but as the seconds turned to minutes I began to wonder." Where'd you go?" I asked but got nothing in return.Finally another text came across my phone, "Are you sure you want this?"Suddenly doubt crept into my mind. Was she really at that dive bar kissing another guy? How did I really feel about that? We had always discussed this fantasy but we. She half heartedly accepted. So when Manoj arrived she was lying topless like she did last time and I opened the door in my briefs. I had shaved my pubes and legs and it was smooth and sexy.Manoj came in and I asked him if he wanted to change shorts like last time. He nodded and started to remove his shorts. I had a good look at his undies and package and laid next to my wife asking him to do her first and then me. He had a faint smile as he started doing her.After some time my wife asked.