” He handed the phone back to me.“I bet you wish you could get one, huh?” I took the phone and cued up Nita’s video. “Want to see another on...?”“Sweetie. I don’t think I need to see another one of your friends. And I don’t think you should be asking that question.”“What?”“Listen, there’s no substitute for the real thing. Especially when shooting a point of view video.” He exhaled. Without thinking he rubbed his erection through his shorts.“Hey, I have an idea.” I paused for a moment. He rubbed. The scenario you laid out described my marriage to a ‘T’’ ‘Angel? Who was this Angel?’ ‘Angel was the woman who entrapped me into doing those movies. I met her at a party somewhere – God knows how I came to be at a party where there would be people like Angel. We inhabited unconnected worlds. But she did seem to be attracted to me. Of course, I’m sure it was all an act. She told me she had been a porn actress — and you can imagine I was quite shocked about that — but she told me she had given. .. Rani was not wearing a Bra now... Because I could see her nipples through her t-shirt. I said you look like an athelete, to which she blushed & smiled and said your clothes are wet.. you can wear my husband's shorts there are few fresh ones are in the bathroom. I went to the bathroom and put on a fresh pair of shorts and took my underwear & my shirt off too. I was wearing shorts & t-shirt now, my Erection was visible. I came out Rani was in the kitchen, she asked if I would like to have a. You get up and come up behind me, wrap your arms around me and run your hands up under my shirt and rub my chest as I pour the tea. You move away as my free hand moves behind and between us and tries to rub your crotch. You get your tea and I follow you with mine out onto the side porch where you gracefully sit down across from me and put your slippered feet up on the foot stool. We tease each other from our chairs as we sip on our tea and enjoy the warm relaxing fragrant breeze. I begin to.