I ate at a coffee shop, staring at my reflection in the mirror behind the lunch counter and trying to connect the way I looked with the way I felt. I ...ooked calm. I felt so confused and lackluster that I couldn't even identify the problem. I knew I should have felt elated after the previous night. I thought about Martha, Martha on her way to work a while ago, Martha looking neat and almost prim; and I tried reconciling that with Martha and Ronnie and myself the night before.The workout at. Board se padh raha hai pahle wo kanpur main padhata tha wahan se uske father ka transfer ho gaya hai par mere dimag main ek baat rah rah kar aa rahi thi ki wo ladka akela kyon nahin raha apni padhai con. Karne k liye isliye interval main jab main apna lunch le rahi thi to sabhi saheliyon se kaha dekha main na kaha karti thi ki apna india aisa hi bhediya dashan maine distt. Top kya kia school main bacchon ki bheed ho gayee hai aur to aur cbse wale bhi aa gaye hain ab to ye baat wo sun raha tha. She pulled my wife towards her and they whispered to each other for a few moments. My wife smiled and told me to pull my pants down. I was turned on from their hot outfits and revealed my erect cock when I undid my pants. Christina pulled out a permanent marker and wrote "cuckold" on my shaft. They proceeded out the door so I pulled up my pants and followed.When we arrived at the club we had a couple of drinks and started dancing. The song "Don't you wish your girlfriend was hot like me". It grew and grew. I wanted it so bad! I dipped under the water and took it into my mouth. It was so big and delicious, I could hardly get my mouth around it. I sucked on it for just a second before I had to come back up for air. As my head emerged from the water, he met me with a kiss. I could feel his hand sliding down my bikini shorts, ending up at my clit. Ooo, that feels good. Keep it up! Ooo dont stop! My lover picked me up and sat me on the edge of the pool. He stripped me of my bikini.