Shaking, I undid the remaining two buttons of my shirt and eased it off; it fell to the floor.I was topless, outside in the hallway; I pulled at the z...pper on my skirt and slid it down and off. I was now naked and very vulnerable. I felt vulnerable. Anybody could walk past and see me naked; I felt a little frightened, but still very excited. My heart was racing, my juices were flowing.Suddenly, reality hit me; I am fucking naked! Naked in a hotel hallway, exposed to the world!I knocked on the. And yes, our enjoyment with each other for a while took on a different twist. We came to fully realize the life we were both leading with our husbands was so similar, and offering such a strange sexual satisfaction for us both. We often laughed together about how corrupt and degenerate we were, even more so than our husbands ever knew."And Tom and Edward never did. They knew Charlotte and I were so close, but I guess their male egos or something would never allow them to contemplate anything. Hum log Friday night ko lawn me chota sa party kar rahe the. Thodi daaru n hookah. Jiya aur Maddy kafi bold ladkia thi, mujhse kaafi openly baat kar rhi thi. Baki dono couple thode busy the (U know what I mean) . Kuch der baad Nikit-Neha bungalow mein gaye. Then Amol-Arti followed them.Lawn mein abb sirf hum teen hi bache the. Main-Jiya-Maddy. Hum log drinks ke saath baate kar rahe the. Meri najar kai baar dono ke boobs pe jaa rahi thi. I wanted to suck them. Mera lund shyam se hi khadaa tha.. Brian was so much more relaxed after a year away from home, and hewas thrilled to be out on the road with me, who he knew just aboutworshipped him. I realized by the end of the second day I was completely inlove with him -- my own brother!We drove over the George Washington Bridge at about 4:30 the afternoon ofour seventh day on the road and made our way to LaSalle Street, on the edgeof Harlem, just north of Columbia University: six tower blocks in a greenpark. It was a New York summer all.