She looked like she was in her mid twenties she had long black hair that flowed till her back. Her skin was lighted than an average Indian woman it wa... a little darker than whitish brown but you wouldn’t call her dark skinned. Her face was actually very pretty. She had beautiful eyes, a well proportioned nose and thin lips. Her body was very curvy I wouldn’t find this out yet as her sari did a good job of hiding them. Her breast very a little large almost d-cups and they were firm I could see. We took our time and enjoyed our evening together to try to mend our relationship. We fought about sex, but we truly loved each other very much. We were drinking our drinks and then a gentleman came over and asked to dance with my wife. She jumped up and said sure, before I could object, if I wanted to. She loved to dance, but I had two left feet and felt uncomfortable on the dance floor being that I was so clumsy. I looked and as best I could tell, she was enjoying herself rubbing against. I guess I’ve got no more conscience cheating on Dave, and I find that I’m drawing from the love I feel you two have for each other. You both make me feel so happy, so alive again,” she hugged and kissed Dan, then Karen.“Now speaking of blow jobs, I know Dan will have a big load of cum to shoot into your mouth and I want to watch you swallowed every last drop!”“It would be my pleasure!” She smiled, kissing him again.“I could feel me getting close to cumming, fucking you as you described your. He had a sour look on his face but she was bright and bubbly. She did most of the talking while his only enquiry was to find out the bar hours. I was outlining the daily activities to Jan when Frank pushed me away and said they would check it out later. He took Jan by the arm and led her away.It was twilight departure and the passengers enjoyed the sight of the city lighting up against the approaching darkness, it also meant a meal, a show then dancing and drinks before hitting the sack. I.