‘My lips are sealed.’ ‘But I’m so happy for you!’ I exclaimed, grabbing him and giving him a squeeze. ‘Thanks, Grandma,’ he said. I kne... those two words represented a lot of unspoken ones about my support of him over the years. ‘No problem,’ I returned. * * * * * * * * * The following summer, he came to me with a problem. He was discouraged, he said, because all his relationships with men were turning out to be so short lived. None of them seemed to last very long. ‘Grandma, it’s like these. Better than I ever imagined.”It was only the slightest of hints. The most slender of dangling threads left dangling there to be picked at. But to a lust-filled man several thousand miles from his wife who was cavorting in bed with two men, it was enough for my paranoid brain. ‘Better than I ever imagined’ – just how much and how often had my normally conservative wife been dreaming of and imagining this kind of thing. Being in bed with and giving her body, my body, to these two men. My paranoid. You are my sex angel. Your pussy waiting for me to lick and lock… please Swapna… allow me to taste your ass… something like that, I was blabbering. But shocking part is always she gets angry but that time she was listening to me and scratching her thighs. After that i slept.Morning i could see that my cock had tracks of sperms and Swapna was sleeping aside me. Her mouth too had tracks of sperms. I asked her what happened last night she smiled and went. Next day it was raining outside Swapna. I'm burning for you!" I reached under her belly and slid my hand down to play with her clit -rubbing it up and down as hard and fast as I could manage while stillslamming into her from behind. We went at it like this for a few minuteswhen we heard someone open and close the door to office next to where wewere. We both kept as quiet as possible until it sounded like the personleft through the side door. Catherine whispered, "We better finish thisquickly before someone finds us in here." I was a.