Only a couple of hours later I was going to open the envelope and discover how much further my beloved wife's erotic inventions had led her since the ...tale of the student hitchhiker. We walked back from the restaurant to our apartment, going slowly because of the very high spike heels Emily had chosen. We stopped from time to time to kiss and snuggle, warming each other against the freezing February night and eager for the stories that we were about to read to one another. I was already feeling. I thought they were both trying hard and I figured I was teaching them. At least I hoped so.I washed up at the shop and changed into a clean set of coveralls and took a couple pairs home with me. I drove Samantha's little car to the patio to see if she was there. She was sitting on one of the gliders, reading a book. I got her attention and said, "Drive me back to the truck shop to get my cart." You're done, really? Let me drive you. Oh, Mark, this is so good. I can do stuff, even earn a living. She said that’s fine and that she”ll call her devar and tell him that she wont be home for few more hours.Then I got a call from my mom who said she was at her friends place whose son is about to get married and that she cant get home for a couple of hours more at least.I told my online bhabhi that my bhabhi called and told me she couldnt be back for few more hours and we got time for each other as much as we want.This time instead of doing role play/cyber sex/virtual sex we both decided to. “Have you been in a jacuzzi before?” Rose asked.“Ages ago.”“Ah. Are you excited Gav?”“You could say that.”“Just that you’re breathing heavy.”“Am I. I hadn’t noticed, but now you mention it.”“You’re okay though?” asked Rose, licking her lips as she spoke.“Never felt better!”Brooke smiled at the brief exchange between the other two and the lift pinged as it reached the basement. They walked a little way down the dimly lit corridor and Brooke swiped the card against the door of the jacuzzi.Inside.