So we met for dinner. I was flirting as usual. The night ended with a very happy note, our wives enjoyed each other’s company, kids got along well a... if they knew each other from birth.The next morning I got a call from my friend’s wife, whom now I will refer as Tannu, Tannu asked me for my wife’s no and as usual I started flirting, I told Tannu why was she was in a rush to keep the phone, we can talk, to this she replied, that she is a free lady and if I give her leverage, she will call me. That girl always has me turned on, and my pussy was getting wetter by the second, I was looking at the menu, but the word weren’t processing. My hand moved to her soft bare thigh, moments later, her hand was on my thigh. Both of us staring at our menus like blind people, and trying to act like nothing was going on under the table. Her hand slid up under the end of my short skirt; touch the sensitively ticklish part of my inner thigh. My hand moved up a little higher touching her bald pubic. She had to takecare of him. Also, she could use him to figure something out aboutherself. Something her therapist had suggested. As they reached herplace, she turned to Kabir and asked, Why don't you stay back heretonight? Its too late and you are too drunk. Sure but please make mesomething to eat. Im starving! Kabir said smiling. Anjali laughed. Shehad made dinner for him many times while they were living together.Kabir was always hungry and she wondered how he stayed in such goodshape.Her. Felicia turned right as we got off the elevator and went to the last door on the right side. The interior of the room was much more pleasant, although there was no carpet on the floor. The floors were very shiny vinyl and there was a dresser, a full length mirror and a single bed. As she started unzipping my dress Felicia said ‘I must help you prepare for bed. I will help you remove your clothing and your makeup.’ I noticed Felicia had not said anything on the way here and that she had a very.