"What are you talking about honey?"I sighed and looked over at my wife. What I was about to say should not hurt the relationship, but I was still scar...d. "She was my fiancée once. God, we were high school sweethearts!"Janice stiffened just a little at the news and then looked at me. "Why haven't I ever heard about her before?"I was shaking at the memory of the last time I had seen Carolyn and had to take a long sip of the wine we were sharing at dinner before I was ready to continue. "I never. I started to masturbate when I m in 8th std only…During holidays she will be in home by wearing nighty…While sweeping and cleaning floor I started to watch her boobs and ass…Sometimes I purposefully touch her ass. It was so smooth.During night time I used to wake up in midnight when all are in deep sleep… She used to sleep beside me in hall…As my home is 1bhk…And that room s occupied by mom and dad…During night I used to lift her nighty upto waist and I feel her pussy. Once I opened her panty. "So Mike went, meeting Tom as usual before moving on to the Vista Club. It was a small place, badly lit, but the music was quiet and people were able to talk to one another as well as dance and drink.They entered cautiously and Tom spotted Dylan in a corner with a woman. Neither Mike nor Tom knew her. They walked quickly to his table and he looked up. Then fear crossed his face."You are going to invite us to sit down?" asked Tom pleasantly though the menace in his tone also shone through."I've. “Someone has been a very naughty slut!” Steve smiled, beckoning me toward him.A smile broke across his face, letting me know I had his seal of approval.“I’ve been a very naughty slut wife! I’ve even been a filthy whore!” I smiled teasingly.Steve pulled me close to him, his hands around my corseted waist as he kissed me passionately.He moaned into my mouth as he tasted my lips and breath, still possessing the aromatic scent and taste of cock. Breaking our kiss he looked down at my cum drenched.