"Thank you. That's exactly what I want to do. Your help and touch felt divine. You're amazing! I'm so lucky to have you, my love." He wrapped his arms...around her and held her tight.She tingled all over with delight. Aaaah! I'm so glad I did that. Brother loves me so much, as much as I love him! I just know that being one of his wives is going to be every bit as great as being one of his collared slaves!She held a hand up over his shoulder to look at her engagement ring. Aaaaah! Bliss!Chapter. I am an occasional drinker and sometimes I go to bars and have a few and by all means I am a light weight when it comes to hardcore drinking and was sitting at a table with two of my drinking buddies and after a few I start to brag about my wife and tell them the things she likes to do and then I showed them a picture of her to them and they get all into what I am telling them about her. After a while I told them about what we were going to do on this coming Saturday and told them she wanted. I rather naughtily said, ‘You better not go for a pee shaking like that, you might enjoy it.’ I immediately apologised for my dirty outburst and appeared shameful. Of course this was a continuing ploy to convince him I was now dropping my inhibitions and starting to appear relaxed about sexual matters, open to suggestive inuendos and dirty humour about wanking and cumming in mens toilets. ‘What room are you in?’ He held his breath as he waited on my reply. ‘Why would you want to know that?’ I. May be they have sex during night in the darkness, where her husband is just using her as a fucking machine. I knew, as she is a married lady, she was in a mixed feeling of shy, ecstasy, fear of getting caught and the ethical aspect of it. I wanted her to get freed from those thoughts so that pumping her up and down will be just a simple activity to finish this massage plan. I tried to manipulate her thoughts and continued saying that I know Smita, being a married lady, you are excited by.