Like most men in a secure and happy marriage I stumbled along without a care in the world. Brenda was a wonderful wife and mother, a great cook and a ...fantastic lover. Our sex life was superb, at least in my mind. Brenda was a very sexy lady and she got hit on all the time, but for years I had watched her ward off advances with a smile and I was secure in the knowledge that she was mine. And then one day I found out that she wasn't. Mine maybe, but definitely not all mine.I know it sounds like a. Her name is Swetha(name changed) she is 5’5″ tall,fair complexion, slim with 32-28-32, lovely lips like rose petals which every guy would love lo chew and bite and that belly. Ohh man!! TThat’shot as fuck!! Still feeling like yesterday even it happened 6 months back!This happened in the second year of my B.Tech. I joined in an engineering college in visakhapatnam., on the first few days of college , I met some new friends and we used to hang out a lot.One day my friend (male) who already got a. Usually we end up taking our youngest c***d and a dog or 3 and it makes for a lot of extra unwanted work and although my girls are with me, I still get stressed out. I had actually planned this trip out and everything fell into place. I was operating a flatbed at the time and went ahead and got loaded , strapped, and tarped and returned home to help the little woman gather her things for the week. I informed my wife as we were sitting there snickering like teenagers that tonight when we shut. She slid her shirt over her head to reveal those perky breast held firmly in a black bra. Sliding her hands up and down her body and over her breasts she moved her fingers down and slowly undid her jeans, sliding them over her shapely thighs and stepped out of them. Christina spun around and bent over to reveal a slim black thong separating the gorgeous round hemispheres of her ass cheeks. She straightened slowly, running her hands up the legs and then reached around and unhooked her bra,.