. it's like an eye candy explosion! A champagne reception kicks off the night with more silent auction items. During a seated dinner, guests enjoy a r...nway show featuring fashions, musical entertainment and a live auction. It's the absolute best people-watching of the year. After dinner I go to the bar for a drink, Lana walks through the bar, drawing looks from most of the men. Short black hair, beautiful brown eyes and the sexiest swagger I every saw on a woman. Wearing a short black and red. She was only in her white bra and black panty. I started kissing her neck and went down till cleavage. She was moaning, “Awww”. Then I removed my t-shirt and shorts and she could see my 6-inch dick rising through my undies.I pressed her boobs over the bra. She was feeling that with her eyes closed. I could see the happiness on her face. I went down and removed her panties.I widened her legs and started kissing her pussy. She pushed me away. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”, she questioned. I smiled and. That creeping feeling of despair come over me again.I have been doing this for years now, get home, eat some shitty dinner, watch some shitty shows, go to sleep, wake up and jerk off, eat a shitty breakfeast, repeat. And then soon enough i would get a apartment, met a slightly above average girl, marry her, pump out two to three brats, buy a house, and then die.And i didn't want to do that, i want my life to be fun, and special, not just boring, and normal. But whatever, it doesn't matter i. “Okay, here’s what happened. Prakash and I got into an argument and he was not satisfied in sex. I left him. I ran out,the rain for a while aimlessly, then I thought of you, and so, here I am.”I examined her face.Looks as if he unsatisfied you with his cock.”She nodded and drained her cup. “i’ll get you another one.” I went into the kitchen and brought the tea flask back and set it on the coffee table. “Help yourself.”She poured another cup. Tell me something, shalu. Is this true your husband’s.