Why?Cause I am not that insecure, shy adolescent, with long hair and Type 0 Negative t-shirt. In years, I learned a thing or two about women, on my ow...n mistakes, obviously. People dont change, she didnt become a biggest extrovert over the night, going around, pressing her boobs on a guys arms, a guy she havent seen for decade and a half. She was a bored housewife, that after many years, felt a teardrop of freedom, of the life she never had, after all the hussle with brats, and her tired, boring. Till 12 we all had drinks, dance, music n fun….But I was searching my fun…it was 1 & other two couples moved to their rooms. Only three of us me, somya and Akash the owner were having drinks n dance.. Akash was a good guy with good physique and mustache( which somya always liked). I asked somya to dance with him. she hesitated but when he insisted she started.. Now the story begins…I pretended to be over drunk…Akash was having fun fun with somya n mee tooo seeing my wife in the hands of other. She pushed me back and got of the counter and bend down to kiss my dick and slowly sucked the head.I wanted to make love to her. I pulled her up back on the counter. Kissed her lips. She still had her hand on my dick. She guided it towards her cunt. Kept the head on the opening and put her legs around me. I pushed my dick in to her cunt. It was wet with my licking and it slid in. She looked like she was in bit of a pain.I kissed her mouth and got the whole of my dick inside her. I started. Benin would sense when he was about to burst and pull her shirt open so he splattered her chest rather than leave stains on her clothing. Sometimes, however, he would lift her face gently off him and offer her 50 pesetas. That would mean he'd want her to take down her knickers and lie across his legs for being 'naughty.' Five or six lusty smacks later, with her fist around his cock, he might offer her another 50, if she wanted.160 pesetas for a prostitute in 1930's Spain, even with inflation,.