” Sara squeezed my dick as she said that. “I thought that this was Malc’s time,” Doug replied, “I didn’t want to interrupt his time with...you.” “You can still kiss me!” Sara smiled, “Malc won’t mind, will you baby?” “Of course not,” I replied, “I kiss her in the morning, while she is in bed with you.” “She is your wife,” Doug replied. “And I am your wife too,”Sara quickly replied, “You are my other husband, so get here and kiss me, please!” Doug looked at me and I said, “I don’t mind you. She took the money from me and as she did our hands touched. I felt her trembling hand as she withdrew. A lock of her hair had slipped down her head to the corner of her eye, along her tear stained cheeks. Damn she looked beautiful.I just kept looking at her shamelessly and unaware that she was probably embarrassed.“Mrs Sharma, are you okay?” I asked.She was silent. Then said “yes”. Then she was silent again. Just standing there and avoiding looking at me.“I’m sorry. I should go” I said. It. The next ten minutes passed uneventfully and as I was about to leave the lady also rose from her seat and headed o the door. I held it open, she thanked me with yet another “come hither” smile and left the café. I followed at a discreet distance and it soon became evident she was up to something as every 50 metres or so she would stop, look in the shop window and take a glance back towards me. I was now sure she was enticing me to follow her and recalling the sights I was shown in the café how. Leaning over Candy whispered in Mike's ear. He slid out allowing her to head towards the restroom. Sitting down Mike said if we play our cards right. Scott stopped him in mid sentence. Looking up Candy was heading back. As she slid back to her seat she looked at Scott and said look in my bag. Puzzled, he opened the small hand bag. Candys panties fell on his lap. Finishing his drink, Scott ordered an other round. Mike leaned over. Candy tilted her head and parted her moist lips. As they kissed,.