There was lots and lots of alcohol and some X was flowing around the place too. After 5 or 6 mixed drinks my wife took some X and started getting pret...y wild. At one point she had 3 or 4 guys dancing with her and they were fondling and rubbing her and she never stopped them. Eventually a good friend of mine who knows of my fantasy of her fucking other men started leading her towards a back bedroom. As he did several other guys from the party followed and so did I. In the bedroom they continued. But this time my dream lover was Dylan. A patient of mine. I felt a little guilty. I mean, get real, Dylan would never know, but I would. I needed something sweet to ease my latest craving.I didn't sleep very well anymore. I was forced to sleep on my side now, a pillow tucked between my legs and under my belly. I had always slept on my stomach before. I awoke around 11:00 pm. The room was dark except for a sliver of moonlight shining through the drapes. I stood up and stretched, kneading the. Chapter I – Indecent exposure:Ever since I decided to seduce Swathi I had gotten all my plans ready. Since I already knew my dick was bigger than her husband’s I already had an advantage. So the first step was to make sure she would look at my dick as much as possible. For that I stopped wearing my underwear since I wear a lungi it would be very easy for me to show her my dick.I also started oiling myself so that my dick would look even better. So the plan had begun. That day when she came home. It was held in the filing room in the basement, deep in the bowels of the bank and so close to the London Underground system that trains could be heard passing through the adjacent tube tunnels every three minutes.The interviewer was a lady of Dutch descent. I waited an hour seated in my future bunker before she put in an appearance. We shook hands and then she addressed a few pleasantries to me in Dutch to which I replied in kind to prove that I could speak it as well as I claimed. Mevrouw.