I desperately wanted to knead her soft gudda. So I too got out of my chair and walked discreetly towards her direction. She was standing in front of t...e Chicken biryani dish. But for me, she looked like a ‘sex biryani’. I stood beside her and said, “Hi!”.She looked at me as if startled by a stranger. I knew she was acting. As nobody was nearby, I got confident and said, “You are beautiful.”She remained silent, serving biryani into her plate. I got irritated by her silence as I was not new to. My old girlfriend left some clothes that might fit you. You can have a warm shower and I’ll order a pizza, that be all right?” “John, I’m Sandra, Sandy to friends so call me that. I’m pleased to meet you and yes, I’ll trust you. You’re the only person who stopped her willing to help. I don’t see much choice anyway. You look like a nice boy too.” Nice boy she says, hell, I’m 19, well almost 19; I will be in a couple days. My parents helped me get my own house when I graduated from high school.. You suddenly find yourself with a smile on your face with a possible explanation.You figure your wife stopped off from work with one of the girls for a drink. It's Friday and she deserves a little time out after putting in a long week at work. You walk toward your car and sit in the front seat. You put the car in gear and ponder the decision if you should join your wife for a friendly little drink.You decide to drive home. You reach your driveway and pull in. You take off your tie and unbutton. Leaning over him, she kissed him hard, her hand still fondling his cock. I heard him say ‘how? and where?’ She looked down at the ground where she had been kneeling, and I spotted a long coat on the ground. Then she looked at the logs. She paused for a moment, thoughtfully, then she stepped to one side and picked up the coat. He moved away from the logs, which she then drapped the coat over. She turned back to him and pushed her jeans down her legs. Her knickers followed, and she stepped out.