Several days went by and then one morning no coffee in bed and no shower show. Instead, as I was dressing in the walk-in, she came down the hall and s...topped, apparently surprised I was up which was bs because she always got up before I did and she heard the shower run and turn off. I had my boxer/briefs on so she said. "good morning" handed me my coffee and was off. I clearly thought she was trying to catch me nude. Next morning her timing was better and I took my time picking out my clothes. Aryan opened the door to let him in. This is when they said greetings to each other; standing in the foyer. Aryan noticed that Vishal had a big bottle of Scotch in his hands and Vishal saw that Aryan was in his underwear only but his still wet hair was saying the rest of the story that he was just out of the shower. Vishal was slightly chubby but not at all obese, over 6 ft. in height almost matching with Aryan. He was looking great in denim jeans and a denim shirt. Aryan signaled Vishal to. The Master said “Slave, you will watch as I fuck your wife for the first time”. As instructed I wrote on his notepad “I agree to watch the Master fuck my wife, to clean the Master and my wife afterwards and to indulge the Master’s bisexual desires" The Master then ordered a takeaway Chinese meal using my credit card. My wife dressed, but wore no bra and panties, The Master made me remake their bed as he dressed. My wife, exposing most of her cleavage, tipped the astonished delivery man. I then. After a pause, she added, "And dangerous. She may fall for you just because you're the first boy who recognized her as a woman. She must be awfully lonely." I don't know," I replied. "She seems pretty self-confident to me. I don't think she is one of those girls who defines herself in terms of her social standing or relationships." All the more risky," Julie added. "If she dates a nice guy like you, she may realize what she's been missing." You don't need to worry," I said. "I'll keep it low.