But being a cultural woman could not extend the boundaries of life the way she wanted. Her eyes filled with tears but she somehow controlled and start...d to talk again. Myself by no means was able to soothe her, as I was no one for her. But somehow looking at the tears I got killed emotionally and held her hand and offered her condolence. She also felt better and from that day we turned into good friends. We used to speak very often if not daily.One day , I just thought giving a surprise visit.. My husband will be home soon and my children will be hungry.”+++++That was our first rendezvous. It was a Saturday morning while her husband played golf and her two children were at Little League practice. That gave us two hours together. They were the best two hours with a woman that I had had in several years. After the birth of our only child my wife’s sexual desires changed drastically…for the worse.In that two hours Abigail and I had sex three times. Well, what I mean is, that I got to cum. However, the details are actually worth printing out. *Above they were watching a XXX film together, and the stimulus appeared to have worked. The guy is Del. He lived in Evansville, IN. Del drove all the way to Lafayette, IN every week, when he was fucking my wife. The drive was two hundred and thirty miles one way. That is my wife, Janet in the photo. The symbolism of this photo should not be lost. Start with Del’s left hand, displaying his wedding band, as he cups Janet’s right breast. That. I would like to have a sexual relationship without any commitments and hassles.” “Then I guess I am the right kind of person. I too am looking for sex without any strings attached and wouldn’t like to screw up your married life or mine” So I guess we would gel well if I can satisfy your desires.Well, what you say seems to be right. Rahul, Can you come over to my place this Sunday. My husband is away on a trip and we can get to know each other.Now Malathi was in front of me……….We took steps.