I actually hoped that when I returned from work that somehow I would discover her there with a lover. I begin to hang out at local bars thinking that ...he would come there to be picked up by some guy and i would go home and watch them. There is a particular bar on the east side of town where a lot of black men go to pick up white women. My reason for hanging out there was that my wife once told me that she liked black men. I never saw her there once, but I did see enough to make it worth my. She had brought his arm around her shoulder. His other arm was on the armrest. While he listened to the women talking about pregnancy, his brain was focused on all of the women before him. His gaze moved from woman to woman. He thoroughly enjoyed every detail of each one, the curve of a breast here, an especially long nipple there, a shoulder, the colour of a bush ... All this daydreaming had the expected effect on his cock. Unable to touch it, unable to will it into submission, unable to tuck. I begged her not to do that and said I would do anything if she does not tell. Kiran miss told that there was one thing I could do.The next thing I know Mona darling started caressing my thighs and asks me if I will do it. I understood what was going on but decided to play innocent. I was like aunty it’s not correct I am the age of your daughter. She was like u can fantasize about me but I can’t do the same. I am just returning the favour u gave me. Kiran miss also started caressing me and told. Her hand reached out and her fingers almost touched the shiny object, but she stopped. She had the opportunity, she had the time, and that old familiar itch began to grow; she had to do it!In the bathroom Vicky took out her make-up and carefully made up her face as if for a night out with the girls. NO, as if going on a date! Her hair was a mess as usual, but that was beyond minor titivation.Such were her thoughts of the pleasure to come that her thighs were soon wiggling back and forth as if.