Another much bigger stature than mine.“He showed me pictures of his wife. A damn fine looking girl. He’s a lucky man Mrs B.” I informed her. “...r do you want to get dressed now?”“Yes in a minutes,” she responded airily. “And she’s a lucky girl with a fine specimen of Indian muscle like him,” she tittered. “I was in charge of the embassy staff out there and always chose the big ones...” she drifted off for a second. “Strong and safe, great bodyguards too.”The way she said it, I thought they might. She blushed and told thanks. Later we had a lot of conversation and I came to know that she is a widow and having a kid of 4 years, while getting down she asked my number i gave and didn’t ask for her number expecting she will call, after two days I got a message from her wishing happy new year. immediately I called her and as the days going we had many phone conversations, one day I asked about her marriage, how her husband died, etc and in that conversation she told she did not remember. “Ashley, I think we have had these desires but not exclusively about women or each other. That doesn’t make us gay or lesbians. Let’s not get caught up in the psychoanalysis of it, but just relax and enjoy when we can. We both love our husbands, our children and all that we each have, and we don’t have to choose to give up any of that. You know, after our beautiful time together, Brad and I had amazing sex! It felt so good to have his cock in me,” Leeann says with an excited expression on her. .." but the word never came out as some lacy material was shoved in my mouth, followed swiftly by what I could only imagine was some form of tape.Blindfolded, gagged and bound, I started to assume the worst. But the sweet smell of lavender and peach in the air began to calm my fears.It was then that I felt a pair of hands groping at my crotch. My dick began to harden at the touch and no sooner had its growth began when I felt a pair of lips latch on to it through the fabric of my pants. I could.