Antonio beckons me towards the tub and I willingly go. He knows who is on the phone, knows I’m married. “Yeah, too bad. I’m gona go jump back in... it’s getting chilly. I’ll call you back later ok?” I say trying to get off the phone. My nipples are hard little pebbles, but not from a draft. Antonio leans up and takes the nipple I was playing with into his mouth and sucks hard. I stifle a groan. “Not tonight, I’m tired and just going to go to bed.” Yeah, I bet he is, only not alone. I’d bet my. “Okay, do that for me.” I wished.“The next thing I knew I was back on the battlefield in a tangle of dead bodies, dead horses. Everybody slashing, and stabbing, and generally butchering anything that walked, talked, or even slithered on the battlefield around us. I remember screaming at the top of my lungs ... no ... no ... not there ... not there ... God ... not there ... Over and over. Needless to say, I was soon back to the, what I was now calling “the Map Room” because I had more holes in. I was so horny watching this. I wanted to cum. I noticed her hand groping his big bulge. They stopped. He grabbed her hand and led her off the dance floor. Where are they going!? I had to follow them. I caught up with them just outside the male toilets. Hand in hand. I followed them in. I couldn't believe my eyes. My slut of a wife followed him into the very end cubical. I quickly darted into the one next to it. I was so close. I could hear every word. They were far from discrete. “This. During that year she acquired two more lovers, young class mate of hers and her Lecturer. Father, the President, Head master, Lakshmayya and his father Srirangachary used to visit our house to get fucked by her.Later she completed M.A. privately, got a job as a lecturer in a College. Father remained as Teacher while mother’s status ascended educationally, professionally and socially. Her circle of friends increased, and she has more opportunities to choose and acquire lovers, use them at her.
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