"I fucking know I am" I laughed and allowed her to lead me to her flat.The spacious lounge was beautifully furnished in the modern style with unmatche... chairs and sofas, oil paintings hung on the walls and a deep pile carpet covered the whole of the floor.One end of the room was given over completely to a bar, complete with old fashioned beer pumps and optics on the mirrored panel behind it,"Would you like me to shower Tommy?" she kissed my neck as I slipped an arm around her. I tried to get her hand off my cock, and pleaded with her, “Roshni, please go now.”But Roshni, instead of getting up, started jerking my cock harder and said, “Tell me, how are you going to cool your cock down? Masturbate, right? That’s what I am doing now. Let us make a deal. I will help you cum, and in turn, you help me get off. What do you say, Uncle?”Things were getting out of hand. I tried to push her away. But Roshni lowered her head, stretching her tongue out and licked the pre-cum off. He did not seem his usual carefree self, but he did give her a reassuring little smile. In her mind, she pretended she was his wife and they were driving back to their home. She pretended this every time she was in the car with him. How she longed to be older, to be a woman. John drove in silence for a few minutes before turning to Jane and sincerely asking how she was. She wanted to answer that she had never been better, but quickly changed her demeanour and replied “Okay” as casually as she. She is my best friend and my lover. We had everything that anyone could ever desire: a huge house with a pool, nice cars, vacations, the works.Still...anyone who has been married that long will tell you that things eventually get stale in the relationship. This was starting to hold true for Jane and I. We are both open sexually. Fantasies and role-playing have always been part of our sex life together. We had often talked about swinging with another couple, but this fantasy has never become a.