He had a leather cuff on each wrist and a few rings on each hand. Leina could see a tattoo of what looked to be some sort of bird on his left shoulder... but that was his only visible ink. She brought her eyes up to his face, and her breath caught in her throat.He was gorgeous. His face was long and angular, his jaw sharp enough to cut diamond. His hair was longer than that of the singer, coming down to just below his shoulders. It was choppy and fire engine red, which worked very well with his. All this made me think most of the stories are influenced by Western culture than real experience until the day of this incident.Let me introduce myself. I am Ritika, aged 33, have 2 kids. I am a semi-housewife as I look after my husband’s business too. My husband Ajay is a full-time orthodox businessman. My marriage with him is of no happy and no regret. He is a nice gentleman who always cared for family and business.As I mentioned earlier Ajay was never active or exploiting in sexual life but. I had already got my hands full of tits and I know she was getting her big tits felt up by everyone including the couple we came in with. Not just by him but by her too. She did not have a bad set of tits either. Perky I guess I would call them. They stuck out with real dark hard nipples and I couldn't resist giving one a suck while my wife sucked the other one. I knew this was going to be one wild night since we had never done anything like that before. .We smoked another joint just before. And as I placed my hands on her back, I felt her soft skin.I was shocked to realize what I had done, but then just waited for her to react…To which she didn’t….Lucky me.I just kissed her forehead and we both slept.After a while, she got upNovand left.18th nov 2015Tina – what time will you be free.Me : – I am free, jus reaching my flat in a while.Tina : – any plans for the night?Me :- none. Would sit at home and love it if you join in…I have a bottle of wine.Tina :- I shall join you on one.