After sitting alone by the window for a short while a very attractive, shorter-than-me man walked in and greeted me. We sat and chatted, I relaxed a ...ittle, and we enjoyed each others company for a while longer then headed down the street to his apartment. Now Things were getting real. After some dance around about the apartment and a little deliberation I was instructed to go to the bedroom, undress and wait for him. I did as I was told, laid back on a plastic sheet and exhaled deeply. Neil walked past us as my wife and Samantha tittered eagerly. I caught sight of Samantha cupping my wife’s face before kissing her fully on her mouth as her tongue slid into my wife’s lips. Her hands went to my wife’s breasts as my wife returned the kiss and cupped Sam’s ass. I could see them start it all up as Neil sat back on one of the chairs and motioned me over. I took a timid step, and he said, “come on bitch, you’ve already been paid for. Now are you just going to stand there, or are you. Then this girl came into my life. She was junior to me. Her name is Asmita. Asmita is a good looking sweet girl with a little brownish complexion and a sharp body structure.A 5-foot 3inch girl, being a dancer she had a quite well-toned, attractive body. I don’t remember much but she had breasts big enough to fill my hands. She had a flat stomach. Asmita lived here in Pune with her family. We both were members of the extra curriculum group of the college. So we knew each other just as a team. . She said in teasing and bit angry toneme: noWife: thenme: I want a third person in our sexual intercourseWife: third person meansme: you me and another man.Wife: what? She said sternly and got up from my top.Both of us are silent for a few minutes then she slowly started to speak and shouted ‘so you want me to sleep with another man….are you my husband or broker?…….’ she was going on shouting in a low voice incoherently. I tried to calm her and said ‘why are you getting so angry, I told you.