After a surprisingly pleasant meal in the ‘Aziz’ which went fairly well somebody suggested we go onto the club for teen-pati. I was not surprised ...hen hubby agreed but thought at least it would be more exciting. However at the club my husband and his colleagues split up into groups and continued talking shop while playing teen patti. I went to get a drink and at the bar a young man walked up to me. I looked at him. He laughed and said, “you don’t know me do you? I’m a colleague of your husband.. With her cunning and preplanning skills, it should have made him rather obvious. She had been even worse on, 'good-old-Bruce.' He was her, and used to be my, boss. It was more than likely that there were a few more lovers, all kept secret from each other. After five years of marriage, knowing her as I do was why I wasn't surprised. I would lay a dollar on three lovers at a minimum though.I turned the jug on and turned the coffee maker on, I knew that coffee machine cost too much but she had. It had everything which attracted Yvonne to daring.Yet this particular dare went beyond nudity and exposure and left one open to much more. The simple dare was that you rent a room at the YWCA for the evening. Once inside the room, take a long, hot shower and leave all your clothes except your panties and bra in the bathroom. Then open the door to the hallway slightly open and get on the bed. Next you would have to gag yourself with your panties and use your bra to bind your hands behind your. “Can’t you just spend some time with your aunt?”“I, literally, can,” I replied calmly. “But…”My mom cut me short, “Go with her, she’s our guest.”To be honest, I can never go against whatever my mom says. I have a reason for that. Message me on FB: xmoker.wiz and I’d happily tell you the reason.I got ready to go along with her. She wore a black mini skirt, with a white shirt and above it a black coat. Her sexy legs were revealed and I really was attracted to her.I looked deep into her eyes, it.