My marriage is okay. I love my husband. He’s caring in his way, and sometimes we even laugh together. Most times we just exist together. The night a...ter the visit to the library, I was distracted. My husband sensed it and went into comforting mode. He made the non-romantic baby talk he uses when he wants sex. I felt so guilty, like I’d been cheating, but it was only a dream, wasn’t it? So I had guilt sex. I really put on a show, too. I guess that’s what people do. All I wanted was to get back. But there was already another man there. At first, she thought she should leave but wanted to inquire who that is. She saw a bearded man brooding as fuck. She realized that she had forgotten the lighter and went to borrow from him.“Hello, sir! Kaise ho aap? If you don’t mind may I borrow your lighter?”The man simply said hhhmmmmm in a very heavy voice and gave her the lighter. “Aap ke bete ki shaadi chal rahi hai aur aap yahan akele?”“Ya I wanted a smoke. Socha thora akela me pee leti hu. By. I'd say that they were heading for the front door; where-else would they be going?" I don't know." I replied, "But I think Sue, you'd better find out tomorrow morning. I suggest that you go into work late and tackle them on their way to school." No can do, busy day tomorrow; I've got a lot on." Sue replied."I can do it!" Rachelle said. "I've got nothing in my diary for tomorrow. I'll sneak up behind them." There's no need to scare the life out of the little beggars, Rachelle. A quiet 'Can I. There was no one at home except her and she was wearing silver shining gown which housewife’s always do while at home. We started discussing and our discussion got so emotional that she felt bad for me and hugged me tightly. That was the first time when her boobs pressed against my chest and the feeling was sensational. She kissed my forehead and rubbed my cheeks. This was arousing me and my cock was already making a tent in my boxers. She then went to the kitchen to prepare tea. I followed her.