”Me- “Well maybe when you're divorced we could grab a beer or something?”R- "Or you could just have me over to your place instead”I double-tak... my phone, and re-read what she said. Getting my dick sucked by Tim’s wife would be the ultimate fuck you. The thought alone has my cock rock hard. I text Rebecca and let her know that it could be arranged. Rebecca is straight to the point in saying she is free all week during the day when Tim’s working. Fate has a funny way of working because I happen. “tumhala kay havay?” aaine parat vicharla. dusri mhatari:’aamhi mantrik aahot. khup varshan purvi aamchya gurune aamhala sangitla ki aamhi jar tarun baishi sang(sex) kela tar aamhi parat tarun hou, aani mhanun aamhi tula dharlay’. mala tyaveli tya kay mhanalya te kalala nahi. pan lagech tyatlya eka mhatarine aaicha manecha magun kiss ghetla. dusri aaichya potala kiss karu laagli. aai haat sodavnyacha va uhthanyacha prayatna karat hoti pan tila tya pakdat hotya. mala teBaghatana veglich maja. As I got close I could smell her pungent overheated sex. There was a tiny wet dribble forming at the bottom of her slit. I gently licked it up. It was a little tart and delicious. I ran my tongue up her slit to her clit sucking it in and out. She was moaning and humping her pussy into my face. She kept humping at me as I licked down to her fuck hole, stabbing my tongue inside to get all of her lovely juice. I licked further down to her butthole, feeling all of the wrinkles and tiny hairs around. I skipped our scheduled lunch that day. At 4:30 Miranda showed up and apologized. She seemed her normal self as our meeting ran long talking about what she and her mother did the night before. I was relieved. I was just about to leave work at 6:45 when Miranda asked if I could give her a ride home. Her boyfriend’s car had broken down and her mom was at work. I honestly wasn’t thrilled about driving to the East side of town, especially since I live on the Northwest side. But I agreed. Miranda.