My boobs were looking so tight and full with my petite waist .“don’t you think it’s looking so bigger?” I asked Saurabh pointing at my boobs.�...�bigger the better” he replied with a laugh.“oh .. So my crazy husband wants other guys to dry their eyes and wet their pants on his nasty wife”I picked up my new earrings and bangles that I bought last week , got ready and asked saurabh “let’s go I am ready”.. He replied “your accessories are missing” it took me by surprise and I checked myself in mirror. I lean down without missing a beat and suck her nipple into my mouth. The sudden suck and moan I hear from her tells me it’s well welcomed. I feel hands play threw my short hair and pull my face up for a kiss, our hot body’s mash together. Our tongs meet again; her chest against mine feels almost molten. The urgency in our movements and kissing is a clear sign to my male mind.I reverse our roles, press her strongly against the shower door and kiss my way down her body. My hot breath on her. As she became more aware she realised that she had been disturbed by Jen's attempts to disentangle them before their intimacy became too apparent. "You were crying in your sleep." she was told. "I felt lonely, so I joined you for company for us both." Reassured that her actions had been welcome Jen went to prepare coffee and toasted homemade bread for them both.While she was alone Susan did wonder how consistent their tangle of bodies had been with Jen's regular claim that in Susan she had. She leaned in to give me one last kiss before she pulled me up and said “Now please get ready and drop me of at the bus stop will you.” I reluctantly obliged. The bike ride to the bus stop was brief but the way she hugged me from behind I just kept thinking maybe this is not such a bad thing after all. Maybe Ramya for a girlfriend was exactly what I needed –my dick seemed to be in full agreement–. Once we got there, she got off and sneaked in a soft kiss._____________Our affair was going strong.