She came in there and she was shocked to see all of them.I said, “They are here just for a bath. Please come in and make yourself comfortable.”She...had come here directly from her work and she looked like a manager. I told the three of them that she was my colleague and was here to discuss a project we are working on. They bought that story and we were all sitting on the couch. I got a glimpse of Ranjini’s under the skirt view but it was too dark in there to see. I saw Sudha watching me look at. . make your babies ... lots of babies. I want to be your dirty secret woman if I can’t be your wife.”That took me by surprise, I have NEVER lived with a girlfriend and my initial reaction was always negative - except for this time. Part of me wanted it right now. I made a real connection to her while she was blindfolded and bound in my basement for my pleasure every way I wanted to put my cock into her.Let me tell you, I knew what was a very sick reason that was for either of us to fall in. I even managed to stay inside of her while I did it. Then I was on top of her, in control, in a missionary position. I could feel her knees pressed into my waist, as I kept pumping in and out of her pussy. My pace increased, and my thrusts became harder. Kris couldn't hold back from making "ooh, ahh" sounds that were maybe a little louder than was safe. Her hand reached between us, and was working at her clit, with a great intensity. "I want to cum with you," she said. "I want to feel you. 'Routine,' she thought, that summed up her life in one single word.Forty years old and stuck in a routine. A routine check-up, then back to her routine job, home that evening to her routine marriage, with routine sex at weekend. She hated it. Just once, she wanted something not routine, something exciting, different, sexy. Maybe this could help solve her problem.She slipped the magazine into her bag, feeling guilty for stealing the magazine, and promising herself that she would bring some of.