My mother is the chairman of our company. “So you just get to Chennai and sign the tender,” my father told my mother. That evening I reached home,...my mom told this to me. She requested me to accompany her to Chennai. I was also willing to go to Chennai.So we booked the train ticket in Mangalore Express Coimbatore to Chennai in 2AC. Thursday night our journey was going to start. That journey was going to change our entire life. We packed our clothes for 3 days. We planned to come back on Sunday. .”“Is there a different girl?” She asked, leaning forward to look me in the eyes.Something about Fay’s eyes made me feel nervous. I didn’t quite know what it was, but her gaze made me feel compelled to tell her the truth.“Well, I kind of cheated on my girlfriend... with this one girl...her name’s Selena...”, I said shamefully.Fay smiled, “I don’t blame you, Miles”, she looked around the room, then reached into her shorts and pulled a condom from her pocket, “And I won’t blame you if you want to. ..a bungalow in a housing estate. She let me in and ushered me into her bedroom where the blinds were drawn and she had been chatting on her pc. We chatted briefly but I already knew she had given me the "green light" and soon I had my hands all over her and was kissing her mouth. As her bra came off, I was able to get my first proper view of what was quite a pleasingly ample pair of boobs which filled my hands nicely......she wearing a dark skirt and not surprisingly, I had my hands slipping. Shama reached down and grabbed my dick, guiding me into Anjum by the base. When the head touched Anjum’s moist, cute lips we both sighed, and then I let my weight take me down and sink into her. Now deep inside of her, I began pumping into her, nice and steady, not fast, not slow. Shama began running her hands over our two bodies, telling us how sexy it was too do so, how much she loved seeing us like this.“Do you like watching your husband screw me,” Anjum asked Shama between gasps.“Oh, it is.