As I was driving down to this town, I found myself thinking a few times of some of the different times we'd had together. I then realised that I was r...ubbing my rock-hard cock through my jeans. I just couldn’t wait to see her. I got there late in the evening but to my disappointment, she was still living with her folks, who were there as I arrived. Now although they were very nice, they were a little old-fashioned, in that I was not going to be able to stay with her, so the chance to 'get down'. You can mail me on for your feedback regarding my story… I am a regular reader of indian sex stories dot net. So not wasting your time anymore I’ll go throw my story.Me Ahmedabad me rehta hu mere uncle ke sath ek din unke neighbor ghar pe aaye the kuch kaam ki wajah se husband and wife dono… Jaise ki me ghar par tha us time so door knock hua mainr darwaza khola toh dekha uncle ke neighbor aaye the so maine unhe andar bulaya aur uncle ko bataya ki unke neig aaye hai aur me apne room me chala. “I feel sexy and wicked at the same time. I wish I could share this with my husband but I don’t know how to go about it.”I asked, “Lots of men think about sharing their woman. Has he ever mentioned it?”“When we were engaged he did but I was putting on a good girl image so I didn’t encourage it even though it was interesting even back then.”“Doesn’t he wonder how you get along while he’s gone?”“He finally did ask. I quoted the Beatles, ‘I get a little help from my friends’. That’s how I would. I skipped over her very prominent Clitoris and moved them along her weeping nether lips. As I had passed her clit her legs had tensed with expectation. Now that I was below her clit I gently open her outer lips and traced her inner lips still not touching her clit. Her butt begin to move either in anticipation or frustration. I slipped my finger in to her slit up to the knuckle then deeper I heard her sigh and I slipped in the second finger.Again she sighed, I removed my fingers and without.