This thought itself was enough to make me both angry as well as excited; however, my old urge to see Avni in compromising situations with other men wa... suppressing my anger.That man (his name, which I later came to know is Kunal) suddenly pulled Anjali towards him and in the process, Anjali fell on the bed facing him. Anjali was wearing a saree at this moment. For some time, the couple kept on talking in a very low voice that I wasn’t able to capture. Very soon, Kunal started to take off. Zeke grinned, "Yeah, I did. But they knew about it and wanted a copy too. Somebody from a porn company wanted me to come in and 'interview' for a position." That must have inflated your ego." Giggled Phebe.Zeke laughed. "I didn't take them up on it. I was still on my scholarship. Besides, those older married women were very appreciative." You still doing the old cougars?" Phebe asked, pouring more wine."Not anymore. Women in their forties are the most fun but most come with baggage or husbands.. He moved behind her. ?Now kneel up real tall and stare at the mirror. I want you to see everything as I do it.?Gretchen had no choice, her body rose up high, Michael snuggled up behind her, his hands around her waist. She looked in the mirror, embarrassed as she saw Michael’s smirking face look at her half naked body, his hands around her waist, sure where they would go next. ?Don’t do this to me,? tears fell down her cheeks.?Don’t worry Gretchen. I think you’ll cum nicely for me. I can’t. I quickly went to her, covering the distance between us in just two strides. I grabbed her hand, pulling her around towards me. “Please. Don’t Go. I didn’t mean it.” As panicked as I was, I momentarily forgot my own strength. She turned, but unable to stop herself, and her body continued to come towards me. We collided, and I reached out instinctively. My arms went around her, preventing her from falling. I righted us both, but we ended up so close together. It was nothing to close that small.