It wasn’t anything serious and it went on for weeks. At the time I thought they were just harmless flirty get-togethers before going home to our spo...ses.But I began to fantasize about Ryan all the time. It's not that I was in love with him or wanted to leave my husband and marry him. Andrew and I had been happily married for six years, after all, and I had never once contemplated straying. No, it wasn't lust. I rather think I was addicted to the illicit thrill of flirting with someone not my. I also brushed my hair because I decided against theponytail, I thought Susan would like it better free falling on myshoulders.When it came time to get dressed I chose the white bra and thong set, Iof course tucked my penis back leaving my crotch nice and flat. Over it,I decided to go with my new polo, jeans and white sneakers. It was wayless girly than the other outfit and I felt safer coming out of the housein it, besides, she had already seen me wearing it and seemed to like it.It was more. I introduced them and said, “Rahul, Alia is actually a girl, whom you search for marry. If you both like each other, we ready for your marriage.” Rahul asked her, “Alia, you have any problem if I continue my sex relation with Mom.” Alia smiled and replied, “Rahul, why your mom oonly, you can relation with my mom too.” Next week, they married in court. We celebrated with our family and some selected friends. Gogo said to Rahul, “Bro, you get the very mast bhabhi.” as he very much aware about. It just wasn't a driving force. It was more like our relationship was the meal we needed to live, and the passion was the desert.When school started, the three of us were inseparable. Becky didn't have any classes with Karen or me, but she was with us at all other times. Karen and I had almost all the same classes.Karen always introduced us as her boyfriend, Johnny, and her best friend, Becky. Of course, that made Becky and I both feel good.Karen is a very smart young woman. She helped me get.