“I have a confession to make,” she said quietly.“Oh!”“Last night wasn’t the first time that we cuckolded you?”It shook me. “You mean y...ou two have fucked before?”She nodded as she continued to apply sun cream to my body. ”It was when Paulo visited us five weeks ago,” she said. “I visited him at his hotel next morning.”I felt myself go numb. We had had dinner with him at his hotel and had a long and very interesting chat. We got on well and there was chemistry there between us; certainly between. I often used to take a sneak peek at her when she used to work…Now back to the main sex story. So yeah I had my break and due to some family function, mom and dad had to go out of town for the whole week so they told Sunita to stay at our place only and take care of me…. Sunita was a married woman but her husband was not the best husband ( I know this because I had overheard Sunita talking to my mom about it).She was hesitant at first to stay at our place but when my mom said “Tujhe apne pati. "I am fine but if you will stop patting my ass I will be a bit better," Isaid. He seemed genuinely sorry and a bit embarrassed. He asked if I would likea soda or something to drink. I wasn't really thirsty but he was holdingmy hand and all I could think of was a way for him keep holding it. Isaid I would love a soda so he led me by the hand to the fool court.We must have spent a half hour there talking. He was a collage studentand would be going back after Labor Day, which was in about a week. We just don’t. I can’t explain it, either,” Abigail found herself obviously flirting with me, though I wasn’t really in a mood to flirt with a woman who had just judged me that way.It tended to hurt her bedside manner now, didn’t it? Anyway, seeing that I was in a rather brusque mood, she quit her banter and focused on strictly professional matters. That was good, since I really wanted to be in the best of health to testify at Lisa’s and Steven’s trials and his medical ethics hearing. I didn’t.