We are staying in Bhubaneshwar, where my Anantha works for a major Steel & Power company. Despite my high academic qualifications, I was content with ...eing a devoted housewife and happy to care for a good looking & successful partner. That was until the day my TV malfunctioned and the following turn of events trapped me in a vortex of forbidden deeds and illicit pleasures. I broke my marriage vow to my dear husband that day.One evening I finished my cooking for the day and settled down to watch. It was almost like being in a trance. I think I was mentally aware of what was happening, but seemingly unaware of the significance of it, as I allowed Dec to place my hand on his cock. When my hand touched his hot and throbbing cock my world exploded into a new sexual phase. My groin tingled with new and completely foreign erotic sensations as my hand griped its first man cock (besides my own). I was reverberating with a new awareness of my sexuality I had never known or felt before. What’s. Would others around him need to know what was going on to help cover the events? Not necessarily. It would be the job of the alternate to recreate the scene in a way credible enough to allay suspicion. And this was the man fate had set me against. No wonder he was so good. The attention to detail was a part of his life, his very existence.Something else he had said was nagging at me; something that scared the crap out of me to think about. It was time to talk to someone, but whom? It was. One afternoon I was cruising a website and a profile caught my eye. He was a 52 yr old Black male seeking friendship and someone to just hang out with. I understood his profile and sent him a quick “wink” and thought no more about it. The next day I logged in to find that he had sent me a nice note simply saying thank you for the wink, it made his day. I looked at who was online, and he was in fact on. I wanted to send him an IM request to chat a bit, but was afraid to do so. A few.