We were all a bit drunk by this time.I went for some more drinks getting myself and Paul a beer but noticed that she had drunk the last of her wine an... alcopops.Taking the beers outside i said i would nip round the corner and pick up a couple of extra bottles from the off licence before it shut. They were laughing and joking about, Paul said can i get some chips from the chip shop while i was out as it was next door to the off licence. The Mrs said can she have some too so off i went. I was. A single quick glance at his wife, reading the interest in her eyes as they drove pass the young man, answered all the questions he wanted to ask. He popped the tab on another can of beer and waited for her to make her pitch.He didn't say anything, he didn't have to, she knew what he thought by that stupid look on his face. Sensing the way he would react she held her peace. She continued driving through the storm, both of them thinking of the man in the rain, neither of them speaking. The. That wet spot has gotten bigger you know.”“Well I think it is your turn to do a little tasting, while I sip my wine,” she said in a playful way.“That is just what I intend as soon as you manage to get those jeans off.”He had quickly stripped both himself and the bed. He was enjoying the jean removal show as he waited for her. She had swiftly thrown off her cami and was slowly working the jeans down. When he saw she was pantyless he could no longer resist helping. Flinging her on the bed, he. Me: How many times?Swati: As if you keep count of it. Do you? I do it a lot.Me: A lot! Wow! Do you mean every week?Swati: Week! Sometimes I just do it every night. And do you wanna know something?Me: Yeah, please tell me.Swati: Mmm, just in my top right now. (smiley with a wink)Me: Only? What about your shorts?Swati: Took it off long back.I started imagining her wearing just her t-shirt with no shorts.Me: And your inners?Swati: As I told you, I never have it when I am at home.Me: So, are you.