Immediately my mind raced to things that I had fantasised about Jen doing; now here we were, both naked in an apartment with a good looking naked coup...e. The possibilities were endless.The more the drink flowed, the quicker the truth element disappeared and it seemed to be all dares. We had all done our naked runs around the apartment block and the girls had flashed guys walking on the street below. Frank decided to up the ante a bit. He dared the girls to full on kiss. Jen looked at me and I. I rubbed over her silky ass with my fingers as if I was applying spirit after giving injection. She got up and dressed up properly. On her fourth visit she complained about burns.Neela : While I was cooking hot oil rolled over some of the parts of my body. I applied water but I think it is not enough. Please check and cure by applying cream.ME : Where? Show me.Neela: On my back, face, waist, breasts and legs.She covered most possible vital parts so I would ask her to put off all clothes. I. ‘You need a good fucking’ I shout and push her backwards and under my weight she falls to the floor. The top of she blouse is already torn and although she has her hands around my wrists I tear open the top of her blouse and reveal the sexiest black lace bra I have ever seen, but better than that the tits inside them look totally awesome. The flesh is smooth but in the struggle the fabulous bunnies are trying to escape and I have to help them. I rip her bra off with such force that the straps. So I have served women all my life, and most recently, a few male clients. Now I do prefer the women, but I don’t find the male responses distasteful, so that really wasn’t a problem. But it was to Lee, my wife. One day I came home from the school I teach at. The instant I walked in the door, I knew something was wrong. I called out, no answer. I went upstairs, no one was home. I was at odds for a moment, then I stepped to Lee’s closet, and I knew. She was gone. No warning, no word, nothing… I.