Just say so and I'll be here when you get home." Oh no Daphne, it's your call. I have to go to work" and I left.When I got to work there were several ...essages from Sam waiting for me. I really didn't want to talk to him. I know it was silly of me to hold it against him that he was fucking my wife, after all, to him she was a call girl, but when he fucked her last night he knew she was my wife and he fucked her anyway. I told the receptionist not to put any calls from Sam through and then I. Slowly her climax subsided as she lowered her hips back into the chair, a big smile spreading across her face, giving her a self satisfied expression. When she finished, she joined us on the floor and kissed us both, telling us how much she enjoyed watching us together and that it was her turn next whilst Sue watched. I got up off the floor to get a drink for us all and when I returned they were both sitting on the couch waiting for me. As I handed them their drinks Jay reached out and pulled. ”He then lit up a cigarette and made Vasuda put her head onto his chest and stroke him while he puffed away. Vasuda then slowly got off the bed and limped to the bathroom.She felt sore all over her body. She thought atleast the nightmare is over now. She ran the shower on her battered body. The warm water felt good. Slowly she cleaned herself and felt a little better. She thought she would get dressed quickly and go back home.She came out with the towel wrapped around her. She saw Murthy. “Oh, hey Jack! How are you?” she greeted him.“Uh… Hi Lauren. I’m doing really good, thanks for asking.”She smiled at Jack, then looked to her boyfriend. “Ready, Scott?” she asked him.“Yeah. Oh, hey, Jack,” he said. “We’d like to get to know you better. What do you say you come over for dinner tonight, around eight o’clock?”“Well sure, that sounds good. Thanks. Can I bring anything?”“Maybe a bottle of wine?” Lauren suggested.---Dinner was good. Scott had grilled some steaks, while Lauren.