"I-" Sarah says, punctuating her words with kisses. "Love- You!" Igiggle as I kiss Sarah back and hold her tighter, not wanting to EVERlet her go."Sar...h, what you said today, at the meal..." I say hesitantly."...What about it?" Sarah asks. I take a deep breath and mentally preparemyself, but everything that comes into my brain immediately flowsstraight out, every way I think of wording the question- 'were yougoing to propose?' 'Were you going to ask something else?' 'Is that allyou wanted to. Suddenly a mail caught me and it stated ‘Huge Fan’. So I clicked and opened in hoping for a new sex story but never expected that I would become a part of it. So the entire mail stated that girl named Apurva was a huge fan of me and how she admires my sex story writing style and she wanted to chat with me in private.So this continued for a more amount of time and in between, she used to ask me for pieces of advice on the bed so gave advice on BDSM, role plays and toys etc. One day, she suddenly. I loved caressing her silken-hairy pubic mound until I pried open her tight virgin vagina. I fingered her clitoris while she moaned softly in ectasy and replaced my fingers with my tongue. She was delirious and signaled that I mount her as she spread wide open her legs. I positioned my whole body on top of her and clamped hers towards mine with my two arms pulling her closest to me. she held my hardened penis, guided it and inserted my dick into her moist cunt. The moment my penis touched her. My wife had spilled the entire drink on herself and was soaked. I told her that she would just have to take them off so we could hang them out to dry. I think my statement caught everyone in the room off guard as there was a rather long pause before they all began to agree. My mind was racing with images of Susie wearing only her panties in a room full of strange men. I was trying to remember which panties she had worn today. I was hoping for her red thong. She was obviously drunk by now.