I usually jog to the gym but sometimes go on my bike. I asked her to join me and she agreed. From the very next day, we went to the gym together. I st...rted visiting her place and she too comes to my room very often. Sometimes she brings Anu too and sometimes she comes alone. We became good friends. There were a lot of things for us to talk and laugh. There was some bond developed between us and we became close friends.One day, Nithya and I decided to go to the movie along with Anu. We watched. Neither predatory nor judgmental – a rarity in her experience. These people must be great at hiding their judgments, she thought. Good thing, or she’d have bolted. Her courage was a thin veneer, barely covering her discomfort and fear. She nodded at the hostess and started to turn toward the entrance to the bar. ‘We have a coatroom, if you’d like. We keep the club pretty warm…’ ‘Thanks, not yet. Maybe later,’ Kim said, hugging her arms across her open coat a little tighter, and moving away from. In the hallway I would pin her against the wall and she’d guide my cock into her. I really liked to fuck her standing up. It seemed we were the perfect height. My cock would slide right up into her. My groin would grind against her clit as we humped and bumped against that paneled wall. Once in bed she’d be on all fours me on my knees behind her. We were vain enough to watch our reflection in the mirror on the dresser. “Damn we should be in pornos.” She’d giggle. “Think so? Guess I’d better. Jose and Alejandro asking me about my wedding ring and enquiring as to whether my husband was like Geoff and knew his wife was,’a dirty slut’. Their language was changing as they both got more turned on. Tracey was being complimented on her big tits and me on my legs and on wearing stockings, “Like a true British slut,” Jose added.I told them of my marriage arrangements with Mike and of the many lovers I had back home in Scotland, and down in the South of England. Telling them of how much I.