I went towards the garage where I found my husband on a short ladder with the garage door now open. I said hello again and decided to have a cigarette...while chatting with him. I took out my lighter and lit my cigarette, took a deep drag and exhaled. As I did so I noticed that my husband must have been wearing the same shorts he wears to bed without underwear because he was now tented up pretty fully. He loves to watch me smoke and his fetish was in full “bloom” right now. It had also been a few. She kept her violin in a stand and came towards me with two thin glasses of wine.“You stay alone here?” I asked.“Yes! I’ve always been alone.” she replied giving me a glass and holding one for herself.I spoke to her for about an hour. She talks like she’s reciting poetry. I got to know that her parents died when she was very young and she was raised by her maid who died recently and now she’s left alone. I felt quite pity. I took her hand in mine and promised to be her friend and will try not. He continued kissing further down to her belly and navel hole and then to her thighs upto her feet. After kissing every part of her body he started to move upward again and when he reached her face he again kissed her lips and continued for some time. He sat back and then he took ice cubes and put some on the glass and poured whiskey into his glass. He took two or three sips and then he slowly removed her saree pallu aside and left her in blouse above and exposed her full belly skin.He played. I’d just cheated on my wife, again. But this time in our own bed, on the same day as she gave birth to my children! Damn that was so wrong! My guilt nearly dragged me into my own personal hell with the water in the shower turned off and moments later Becky, wearing only a towel came in. “Good, you’re awake. I called Mom and she said Rachel is still sleeping, but would probably be up soon and to get into gear. And don’t worry; I left you plenty of hot water.” She smiled and dropped the.
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