He was also the topic of many a conversation as he was tall and muscular. He was young and yet mature and he oozed sex appeal from every angle. From t...e moment we had met him my husband teased that he was my sort of guy and although I knew it to be true I played on the fantasy of making love to him more for my husband’s sake than my own as I certainly had no intention of being shared. The restaurant was buzzing when we entered and while waiting on our table we decided to indulge in cocktails. She came and sat close to me and placed her hand over ma thigh and told she liked me and kissed ma cheeks. I was becoming hornier as she moved her hands around ma pennies . We both hugged each other and started smooching we smooched for around fifteen minutes.Vanitha’s face and structure was very much similar to kriti karabanda too innocent and too sexy. We moved to bedroom she removed ma t-shirt and I removed her kurti top, I was over her, the warmth of her body made me forget everything.She. Perfect melons, round, firm.I asked Matthew: "You have any kind of lubricant: Vaseline, oil, or, KY. I want to do something special with you." He answered that he had a tube of KY and wanted to know what I had in mind.I was honest telling him that I wanted to fuck him. Matthew's eyes showed surprise"You mean you want to fuck me in the ass?"I nodded my head affirming that was exactly what I had in mind. Matthew's face expressed his emotional unbelieving surprise. After all, I am a friend of the. The following morning with a black haired beauty or red head or blonde lying sensuously and well fucked beside me, the phone would ring."How was she?" asked Bess."Why isn't it you?" I would respond."I wish it were." I miss you too." Tell me," she insisted.With the woman laying in bed usually pretending sleep I critiqued her. "She tries too hard to inflate my ego." "She fakes orgasm really good, but I hate that." "I tasted the lubricant when I sucked her." "Trying to converse felt like torture.".