Even though the story was fiction Karen still got wet when she thought about it and wished to God that it had been true. She had lied so it was possib...e that the other girls were lying also, but that didn't change anything. The tales, true or false, made her horny and made her long for the real thing. Karen had been fairly content for the first few years of her marriage, but the last four years had been frustrating for her. She needed more that just simple in and out fucking. She loved the feel. "home" was all he said I tried to make myself presentable lowered my headand walked out I thought he would kill me after he saw what I had done nohe stayed there I thought I heard him crying as the door slammed shut.That evening he arriving home from work he made dinner as usual I sat toeat he looked at me there was a lump in my throat the other two knewsomething was up the air was silent."what up dad... something wrong" asked mark as he stuffed a sausage intohis mouth"you could say that lad". . i got out of the cab and moved up the driveway...you came out sweat running down your brow... i greeted you and we smiled and exchanged hand shakes as my hand took yours i could feel the excitement rush through me although you were in your sweats they clung to your body showing all that i needed to conjuror up a picture of your soft cures...you excused your appearance but i told you that it was quite alright and that i thought that even in the sweats that you looked very nice.. you blushed. I have no idea why the anxiety is. I really loved the excitement.We decided to come in whites as it’s easier for us to recognize each other. So, finally we met each other and after looking Vydu and Pooja I was awestruck. Both are super gorgeous and especially Vydu is looking super cute. I go crazy with cute faces, so I got connected to Vydu very quickly. Even Pooja was looking good.So we had some coffee and started talking casually. But we know what we are waiting for. We wanna fuck each other.