‘Give me ten minutes to get things ready.’ Rick’s front door was open just a crack and I let myself in. There was a freshly-poured glass of cham...agne, a towel and a thick terry cloth robe folded on the table in the foyer. A trail of rose petals led to the doorwall in the family room. Outside, Rick was waiting in the hot tub. I could hear Miles Davis playing on the outdoor sound system. I stood inside of the doorwall, crossed my arms and rubbed them my hands, signaling it was too cold for me to. I grunted every time my dick hit home. So far we were doing a great job of keeping the noise down. But suddenly the train went over a rough patch and the violent vibrations that ran through it caused her to bounce even faster. She dug her nails into my shoulders and I saw her eyes roll back into her head as she approached orgasm. I panted harder and drove into her with the rhythm of the train. She arched her back and screamed with ecstasy as the orgasm coursed through her body. Luckily for us,. As I did, his eyes followed my cleavage. I wrote my number down on a napkin and wrote under it Im married but my husband doesnt mind. He looked at me and smiled after reading it and got up to go show his buddy. Nick walked in a few moments after and sat down. I didnt mention anything to Nick and soon after the two men left. We ate dinner and talked about our day. I told him about this morning with Frank and all he could do was laugh and say I dont blame him. During my meal, I had rum and coke. Uske baad mai aunty ka ghar nahi gaya for months sirf phone par baat kiya karta tha woh hamesha mujhe aao bolti thi but I was busy till one month.Ek din mai soraha tha tab mujhe aunty ka call aya woh bhut khush thi.Aunty: hiii madhav kaha ho?Mai: ghar par hu soraha tha aur aap bhut khush dekh rahi ho kya baat hai. Aunty: turant ghar aajaoMai: sorry aunty mujhe kuch work hai kal milta huAunty: kal toh tum mera sath hoga.Mai: okkk kaiseAunty: tum ghar aao raat ma free hone ka baad mera husband.