I hopped out of bed to put on my running clothes. One of my sports bras with a short tee-shirt over it was first. Next would be my running shorts with...no panties. I was feeling wanton. Last were my low socks and running shoes.I went downstairs to grab a water bottle, holster, ID, phone, and keys. I opened the door to see Jack exiting his condo. I closed the door behind me and went out to meet him. I took his hand, pulled him to me, and kissed his lips. I got kissed back and could feel his. When I woke up she had woken up and was wearing her clothes. Then I also started wearing mine. Then I asked how was it ? She replied sexy and it's my yes. I said what ? Thank you. One day(15 days after the above incident) I was at home and my cousin was school and Dimple was at home. My mother told me to bring something from her. When I entered her room she was searching for something and didn't notice me. She was wearing a backless saree . Her ass was facing me . I got turned up. I then from. Our relationship was the only experience I have had ever using one, and I do miss being the dominate one in the bedroom. "Just because I want to play with your butt doesn't mean I'd rather be with a woman." I replied, explaining myself. "I keep trying to tell you I think you'd like it. I know I do when I've let you."I went on to plead my case. "You do all sorts of things to me while tied up, and I think it's only fair you let me return the favor somehow." I smirked making my way towards him.. No kissing, no direct eye contact, just fucking without feelings. His best friend, her husband, entrusted him to help fulfill her fantasies over the years in threesomes with two guys and her. He also participated in a couple of group sex parties, occupying her while her husband played with another female. Because of the men's friendship, she kept things very impersonal though she often fantasized about uninhibited sex alone with him. On her 40th birthday, her husband was away. Consequently, it.