. who? Who could it be? My mind began racing even faster... a slut, she called herself... a dirty, cheating whore... wait...wait... she couldn't have ...een thinking of something other than fantasy? Could she? Why would she rebuff my sexual advances if she wasn't being satisfied by someone else? Oh god, maybe that very night.... was my wife, my beautiful darling Liz a cheat?She stood up suddenly and walked towards the bathroom, her legs shaking unsteadily beneath her. Before she reached the door. Liam just shook his head and started to swim laps. * The next morning, Liam found Erica in the kitchen brewing coffee and eating toast. “Did you enjoy the swim last night?” she asked, cradling her cup of coffee with both hands in front of her face as she tried but failed to cover a smile. Liam noticed she was wearing a tube top, and that it really accented how sexy her shoulders were, She turned around and leaned over the bench, letting the sides and back of her red thong show above her. I said its okay I will manage. She gave me a rude look and said she will complain to my mother if don’t eat. I agreed and we both went to their house. She gave some chappathis to eat. The chappathis reminded me of her color and softness. After I finished eating, she asked do I have a fever.as i took beer how could i tell her so I said no but asmall headache . She went inside and came back with Amrutanjan in her hand. I said I don’t like it because it burns like anything. She said she herself. She says she understands but if I can bring two and sell them to her, she will make it worth my while.We set up a meet time at her place during her lunch break. I have one of the toys in the bag and I brought the other in the car.. just in case. I walk up to the house it is very nice. I ring the bell and a very beautiful lady answers the door. She is in a nice low cut top with a sports bra and a well fitting pair of yoga pants. She thanks me for meeting her during her lunch break and leads me.