I saw someone was leaving the room and I was sure that it was Niharika watching me from her bedroom. She must have thought to check whether I have int...rest on her or not.One day, my pregnant wife and I stood on the balcony. We were discussing about our yet-to-be-born baby and I kissed on her belly. My wife smiled. I was in good mood and I kissed her cheeks and forehead and finally on her lips. I felt like someone is watching. I don’t know how. Call it human instinct. I looked at the window in. We went into the empty kitchen. "What the hell is going on?" Chloe demanded. It was time I told her the truth. I explained exactly what the Dinner Club was about. "You know I've always fantasised about it. I knew you'd never agree to come if I'd told you from the beginning." I said. "Too right I wouldn't" she replied. "Look it’s up to you, if you want us to leave we will but we're away from home, with great people and a discreet situation. I think we should see what happens. But it’s. It feels so good, and I can feel my body start to tense up, and, mmmm, it’s like I can’t control my hips, and I keep moving my fingers faster and faster. I think about you being on top of me, giving it to me good. I feel come start to ooze out of my pussy, making my inner thighs wet and creamy. I imagine that it is your big hard cock inside of me instead of my own fingers, which makes me get even more excited, I slip my fingers out of my pussy, and rub my clit fast and harder. A shiver of. Stylish? Like a model, correct to the last detail. Beautiful? Out of my league, way out. Blonde? No way, raven black. Hair loose, down to her wonderful heart shaped ass. Lesbian? WHAT! Yep, has a girlfriend. She swings from the other side of the plate. So that’s Candy, she’s good at her job, real good. She could sell ice cubes to Eskimos. She’s always at the top in her division and next in line for the director of sales position. ‘Don, have you got a sec? I was wondering if I could talk to you.