G'night, Missus Butcher." Sadie unglued her lips from Baz. "Thanks honey..." She poked Baz in the ribs. "Give Mister Dodd some folding money, hon. He ...aited hours at Maidenhead, not knowing which train I would be on."Baz pulled a wad of notes from his wallet. "There you go, Diddy. Thanks a bunch." Can you drop me off at Henley station, Diddy?" I asked."I'll do better than that, Dave. I'll take you to Iver, if that's OK, guv?" He said, looking over at Baz, who waved a hand of acceptance as his. I thought to myself that this year may have potential after all! I walked into the gym and scanned the room. The music was blaring and the lighting was turned down. There were perhaps 300 or more people there already. I could see that a lot of the guys were eyeing up all of the good looking girls there. And the good looking girls were doing likewise to the good looking guys! You could see the hormone levels in the building jump each time a new person walk into the room as everyone checked them. I was stunned seeing it. She asked what I will like to have. Seeing her like that my throat dried. I asked water.Instead of getting into room to dress herself she directly went into kitchen. In between I was getting a sense to do something then also thinking she is friend’s wife I controlled myself. She came out with glass of water and I took the water with my hand shivering and I was drink the water her clothe wrapped around (lunga) dropped down and she was completing naked.Seeing her like. I promised we would be careful on who we allowed to stay.We placed an ad and waited. After a couple of weeks, not a single person had responded, so we reduced the price and the time commitment for the stay down to two weeks. The very next day we had 4 responses. I pushed for the black professional from Chicago. His name was Garland, the same man who still had his cock buried in my wife's pussy. In fact my wife's pussy has been filled with his cum for the last few weeks.It was another Sunday.