The next day, I was ready with some condoms and eagerly waiting for her. She came a bit early as promised. Just like every other day, I was home alone... She was wearing a salwar suit. She quickly started her daily chores and after completing those, she went for a bath asking me to wait.I waited for her in my room only wearing my undies. She entered my room wearing a black nightie she brought and her long black hair was open and reached up to her ass. She came near me and started kissing me. It. " Another was overheard saying that I rubbed his crotch with my ass as I was getting up. At that moment, I felt a surge of sexual excitement that went right to my pussy. When I brought the beer over to the table, I leaned in setting it down in front of the guy that made the comment about my big tits. I could see that my husband was flushed and in a complete awe of my flirtatious moves. I said I’d be back with the wings. I made it a point to make my way back to the table to apologize that I. One fine day, I had gone for shopping in a large clothing shop in Spencer’s plaza with my parents…my dad bumped there into an old time friend…coincidentally, that friend happened to know the manager of the shop…the rest as they is history-i was given(or rather forced) to take a part time job in the same shop!!i was cursing my bad luck all along and was wondering about some embarrassing situations like running into college friends(read girls ;-)) while on job….I begged, pleaded and even. I see you been busy." I told her still in awe. "Yea, Jason and I have been busy getting this place just the way we like it." She said to me. Before I could ask about Jason a tall black man walk out of the kitchen. "I see that you made it safe and sound to our humble abowed. I'm Jason and I heard so much about you." Once he was finish he shook my hand. His hands were strong and rough. A nervous "Hello" escape my mouth while I was still trying to compute what I was seeing. My mother was married.