“Sure.” I said.He handed me the glass and I sipped from it nervously.“What about a toast?” Deepak asked.“Oh, I’m so sorry.” I replied.�...Here’s to making new friends.” Deepak said.We all clinked our glasses and drank. I couldn’t believe I was sitting in between two unbelievably attractive men dressed. I loved every minute of it because they made me feel like a sexy woman. Deepak casually put his hand on my knee sending an electric shock up my leg.“So…I’m sorry I don’t know your name.” Deepak. He said to grab two small towels in case my hubby entered as we were dangerously close to his return time, as if towels would somehow make it either explainable or acceptable, and we headed to my bedroom. I knew this was this going to be a massage that ended up with him fucking me, I also knew the chances of my husband catching us but that somehow made it even better and to be honest, I really no longer care.Well I laid on my stomach towel over my ass. He worked my back and said I was way to. More

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