She confided in me that her husband while she loved him dearly had been quite romantic the first month of marriage but after that his ardor had cooled...and he worked a lot of overtime and spent lots of time on stakeouts with his female partner.The poor didn’t come right out and say it, but I got the impression that she was almost begging to get laid and hoped I got the message loud and clear.The other girl was shorter and had huge tits that stuck out like artillery shells ready to explode at any. After 30 minutes, they came out and switched off the bed lamp which kept giving me a view of what was happening.So I decided to sleep in the terrace at night and wake up tomorrow morning and catch them in the act. I woke up as soon as the sunlight hit, as I was on the terrace. And I came down running to see they had got up from the bed and he was dressed. She was still nude in front of him, letting him fondle her boobs and finger her pussy.She walked him to the door naked, and he went out. I. He used to sell fruits in the city with a big basket.Since I went to school in the early morning, it is always rush in public transport.One day, when I was boarding the bus, he was standing near the staircase and I was just below him when someone grabbed my ass and pinched it on bus movement.At first, I thought it was an accident but later it kept on and I later figured out it was the old man. When I looked at him he smiled.It was a weird sensation and I forget it.Next day, when I was. “I’m too good to you,” you mutter as you turn to check your look in the mirror. I clutch the blanket to my chin shivering. Another woman enters the room, barefoot, dirty blonde hair loose around her shoulders, a white towel robe around her slim body. It is Chloe. You wrap your arms around her and draw her close as she approaches you. You kiss her deeply, your tongue pressing into her open mouth, exploring her. I groan with jealousy and desire. “To bed darling,” you smile, pulling the blonde.