There was no alternative for them, except to look outside ,for which they were ready.We were attracted to each other at first sight and became close f...iends in no time. My wife and Sardarni became very close and started sharing their views, sex life, sexy magazines ,videos and exchanging dishes. Sardarni was bold and beautiful and open for every thing. There was no privacy in between them and they use to strip nude each other openly. My wife use to tell me every thing in detail about her.One. “Thwack!” The fifth stroke kissed Helen’s buttocks low and in the crease between her bum cheek and thigh.“Now, young lady. I always give the final stroke hard and severe so that people remember what a caning is like. Are you ready Helen?” She smiled as she tapped the red and sore bottom in front of her.“Yes, Ms. Storey.” The young teacher sniffed and sobbed.Jasmine decided where her last stroke would land and paused. She saw Helen spread her legs further and relax. The experienced Deputy Head. It was as though a load had suddenly been lifted from our shoulders, with a grin Lucy stood up and declared that she was going to 'freshen up' while I poured the chilled wine I'd find in the fridge. Sure enough there was a bottle of white wine in the fridge and I poured us both a large glassful which I carried through to the living room, about ten minutes later Lucy joined me again, she'd certainly freshened herself up though she still had a little redness around the eyes, but on the whole she. Wanting to feel your arms around me as I suck your bottom lip and nuzzle against your neck. Wanting you to make love to me over and over and over again. I finally stop my fantasizing long enough to get ready for bed. Even though it was cold and damp out, I put on a sheer negligee and even add a quick spritz of perfume. I laugh at myself, without humor, for doing this. Whom am I trying to fool? I crawl under my blankets and think of you again. I think what it would be like to have you here.