I thought they must have come back to take something but it was Sudha aunty(Singapore aunty).I said nobody is home and won’t come back until atleast...another half an hour.She said she had nothing to do at home her husband had gone to visit his relatives and was feeling bored. I invited her in and eventhough I was a new acquintance she started talking like we were very good friends.She was doing 90% of the talking and I was just replying yes yes.Gradually she started to ask me personal questions. " Janet put the dildo to one side and replaced it with her hand on his balls. "So who's going to take care of me, Don -- you or someone else?"Don was straining at his bonds now, trying to push his cock harder into his wife's hand, anything to cum. Finally he blurted out, "Me, hon, I promise I'll keep my sex life at home, whatever you want. Cross my heart!" Satisfied, although she knew better than to trust his promise, Janet smiled at her husband and leaned over to kiss him on the lips. "Of. He climbed onto the bed and carefully straddled her ass. With nervous fingers, he unzipped her dress, undid her bra strap, and slid the dress to her waist. He began the massage at the small of her back, a thumb on each flank of her spine, slowly running the thumbs up the sides of her spine. He leaned forward to put his weight into the effort, and her ass brushed teasingly against his crotch, stirring him. His hands ended at her shoulder blades, now fully spread out, rubbing deeply into her. I began to think his operation hinged on some very shifty characters and that he might need to clean house. I coded all of the details into a message and sent it to him before we met for dinner back at the hotel.I told both of the girls we would be leaving early the next morning for Haifa because I had some unfinished business with an old friend. That was mostly true but I didn't want to disclose my "old friend" was my ex-wife who had gone into business for herself after we split up with a.