It had horrified her because of the warnings Bill had given her. This was just unforgivable. And she knew she was imagining things but she was s...ure she could even smell her panties as she was driving home. The thought crossed her mind to stop somewhere and just dispose of them. But coming home with no underwear would be just as much a problem as in soiled ones. Plus she was wearing a pair of Bill’s favorites from Victoria ’s Secret and he would be sure to miss. Now I got bolder and used to tease him sending him my sexy pictures. He liked my slim legs so I used to send him pics of my hot legs whenever I wore tights or tight churidar pajama.One day we planned to meet on a week day. He took off from office and picked me from my university. I wore peach color tights which matched my complexion and made me look nude from below and topped it with white kurti that was hardly covering sweet little sexy ass. The cloth of kurti was a bit transparent I knew it. My pussy was feeling hungry for Adam’s cock again. I wanted to fuck my pussy with my two fingers. I squeezed my legs and tried to calm down myself. “Come in,” I said, as I heard a knock on the door. I thought it might be some office colleague or peon. “You still feeling horny?” I heard a familiar voice, and looked up. Adam was standing in front of me. He locked the door and came near the table. Standing on the other side of the table, he bent over it a little and looked into my eyes. I felt. . Iused to think my husband was putting me to test , to see if i would let another guy fuck me ...but i know different now ...since then we had a long weekend in amsterdam, and one night in a club both of us had been drinking , "we were'nt drunk , just a little merry " my husband had started chatting to this other young guy , he was about late twenty's , we are in our late forties... he joined us for a few drinks ,after a while he went to the bar to buy us a drink and my husband said " i think.