Simpering, I bentforward and lifted her skirt. A vagina. At least Raoul was keeping hisword. He had never promised to be faithful, only that he wou...d never bewith another special lover. One like me. Only me. He saved anal forme, and never with a real girl. And I was his only special girl.When I came back later with dessert, Raoul had her bent over the table,taking her from behind. I took out the squeeze bottle of lube anddribbled a little on his hard penis. The action became smoother. As Shruthi already vacated from her PG due to her on-site, he requested me that she will stay in our room.I was so excited and told him that I don’t have any issue. He shared her number to me and messaged me that my number is also there with Shruthi. Around 5:30, while driving back home, I got a message from Shruthi on WhatsApp. She was preparing something for dinner. So don’t eat outside.I was so excited for the night and coming days. I canceled all my official tours and planned to stay in. " She asked as sweetly as she could, while sounding quite desperate. I could not believe my luck; I was destined to meet this woman in many ways. Her name had been special to me for a year, now I knew why. Using my hands, I asked for a pen and paper. She handed me her pad and pen and I wrote.'I know who you are; I have been trying to get in touch with your office. They said you were away. I want to give you my exclusive story. Return to work and sometime soon, I will come to your. Oh sorry.”I was jerked from my dream to see Wishes standing in my bedroom doorway. It was my own hand that was thrusting deep into my sex. I tried to stop but I was too close, even as I withdrew my wet hand my body was convulsed by my orgasm. Through the rush of sensations I saw her head disappear and heard the door click closed.Before I had even finished trembling through my orgasm I was reaching for my robe and pulling it on. Hot shame flushed my face. What had seemed so natural last night.