“No plans.” We shared kisses, much softer than the rough activity when we jumped each other upon entering the room. “But with a beautiful, sexy,...exciting woman, in a setting like this.” I kissed her again. “I think I'll just go with what comes naturally.”“I like 'naturally',” she replied, moving her mouth to my neck and running her tongue along my jaw and behind my ear. My dick responded by growing into a half-boner lodged uncomfortably in my pants. When I drew her close, I had no intention of. I didn't sleep a wink that night, I had decided that I did not want to witness these two guys fuck my wife and that I was going to go with her but wait outside until she was finished. I also decided that I didn't want to know any details about what these guys had done to her or if she enjoyed it, I just wanted it over with so we could go home and carry on with our lives.The day finally came, we got up early and each had a shower and got dressed. I wore a pair of jeans and shirt, my wife on the. She wished she could party go out with her friends till late and at times she would even say that she missed having a guy in her life. I knew a lot of guys proposed her. My family is a bit in contrast to hers. The story is way back when Riya was 22years. I was in the final year of my Coarse and Riya was working then . It was my other cousins wedding and hence my family had to go out of town and Riya and I couldn’t accompany our family as she had important office work and I had my Semester Exams. "Imagine my amazement when I saw the woman of my dreams sleeping in the fields near my home in the rain - looking so strong and untamed as if she were some elemental force of Nature. I knew at that instant that my fantasies had become reality." I'm only too happy to oblige! Don't take this as a destructive criticism, Mr O'Toole, but rather as a constructive suggestion, but wouldn't it have been even better if you had had a large mirror on that wall facing you so that you could have seen me.